This is a song about "White and gold dress"

Ain't even tryna hold back

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

And i am ahead of my time like false starters

All white boys live white collar and there scholars,

To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

They at the same spot they making no progress

He screens every call and remember the blue dress

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Look outside the window and you'll see the city of gold/

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared