This is a song about "Money and chains and whips and tech"

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Keep talking about you snapbacks and your chains

We gotta get back to what really matters

And here you are, flaunting chains and taunting rappers

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

I got no nine and a tech see, just these rhymes that i've written

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

Been spending most our lives

Theyre called chains and rings

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

I try to tell them i'm one of the