This is a song about "Necklace giver"

Really she's a giver.

I couldn't get any bigger

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

On the hunt for gold within the soul so fuck a necklace

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

Hawk,two fingers each hole in the spot i giver the spock,

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Im on another level rocking beads for a necklace

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Got ya bitch wrapped around my necklace. flood the streets that was part of my

Niggas braggin' but everybody stagnant

Wears a pacifying necklace, with diapers dampened

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Stepdad supply the weed, he the giver