This is a song about "Key chain"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But once i get that key

They hold it down like a ball and chain

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And pleads the key of mercy,

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

A lyrical genius, respect is the key

Fuck that now trying get the money

I’m tryna be low key

Or you'll drive me crazy

I’m tryna be low key