This is a song about "Gold chain"

They hold it down like a ball and chain

I ain't interested in fame

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Wanting a gold chain, but his life is just a sequel, hes riding the soul train!

Cocaine, gold chain, mary jane, propane, slow-vane, no brain, red vain,

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

All this paper i fold

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

The life of a criminal, living on a chain

And not a single feature except lil wayne

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Everything but a brain, but dome's off the fucking chain

Stole the gold chain straight off ur chest cause i got a bigger chest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent