This is a song about "Money skateboarding chain"

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Champagne no chain no diamonds

And now these hoes are on my line

Write in my spare time, gold chain that's glare time.

Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

And only one silver chain to be flashing.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Dmv so we used to the waiting

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Spit it sick and rip it up, don't need your dang chain,