[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