This is a song about "Gold on my neck"

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

Nobody ain't own us yet

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Down my neck, stunned, so grim,

No sign of you anywhere, i felt a pain in my neck

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

You made me wanna

My all gold rolly or the