This is a song about "Money gold"

Women front, they get its cold

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Play the game nigga

My all gold rolly or the

But for long time i had gone cold

But like the diamonds and gold

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

It's full of gold medals,

Or closed casket for our troubles

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

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

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

Bad bitches never loved them though

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I mean of course just the same old