This is a song about "True gold"

I wanna feel whats true

Wanna spend it all on you

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

I mean of course just the same old

But for long time i had gone cold

But like the diamonds and gold

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

We them boys that glow without gold

Where i from, it get cold

You gotta go all day for that gold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

All this paper i fold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,