This is a song about "Chains and niggas"

Keep talking about you snapbacks and your chains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Theyre called chains and rings

Been spending most our lives

Puts chains all over your heart and treats you like a slave of many

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Gold chains, watches and more,

They fiend in the door

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,