[Verse 1: Alpha]

Key said that everything gold

Tisci designed my clothes

Cuban linx on my neck, HANNN

That ain't Kanye West

Drawer full of Tommy boxers

Told mom I'mma be a boxer

But then I held that choppa

Gold plated in Oddy's honor

Tryna keep it OG like Obi Wan Kenobi

Wear that New York, ONLY

Your third eye, that shit's phony

Don't act like you know me

I'm Miami's shinobi

2nd Divine, stay stealthy and lowkey

[Hook x8]

Midas touch, that's all gold bet you sold your soul when you peeped us

[Verse 2: Xander P]

I'm golden like Ho-Oh

Riding thru SoHo

Need mo dough

Or bars made of pure gold

Got so many Karats

I'm prolly saying Doc

Style so pristine

Y'all always wanna jock

Always so clean on the scene

Dirty money got me lookin like a fiend

2 pyramids on my hand

Got me thinkin I'm a pharaoh

Stackin all this money

& we keep gettin dinero

[Verse 3 Alpha/Xander P]

And we spend it on apparel

40oz sombrero

All my gold is yellow

She said "Hello" like Metro

Damn, you're a really nice man

Why you got so much gold, I could never understand

Why they can't understand?

Shit, man, I don't know

Is it all this gold in my hand?

Maybe, but they should know

I got this Midas Touch

Gold rollie is a must

So the bitches know wassup

In Lil B we trust

[Hook x8]

Midas touch, that's all gold bet you sold your soul when you peeped us