This is a song about "Okeechobee go gold"

It's full of gold medals,

Shout out my nigga miles

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

But for long time i had gone cold

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

We them boys that glow without gold

Women front, they get its cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Music that y'all condone

Where i from, it get cold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,