This is a song about "Gold chains an bitches"

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

Get an ak and massacre you all with gold all in each coat

While working on my mistakes

Or talking ’bout my chains

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

He struck gold, words an everlasting high

My gold and bitches? the way i hold the biscuit?

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

I wanna grab your wrists and strain some chains