This is a song about "Money gold"

I got a watch wit all gold,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

My all gold rolly or the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

After every show, a dream she hold

Only seen family a few like gold

But for long time i had gone cold

Know it good when she go no hands

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

You gotta go all day for that gold