This is a song about "Chains on fleek"

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Theyre called chains and rings

Ahead of the game fuckin yo mom with three chains on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

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

Y’all never escape your past, it’s just hope but keeping the chains

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Got me thinking you 2 chains

For the occasion, paper planes

Uttermost inside rotted, chains locked

February cold as my heart

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.