This is a song about "Rappers chains abulm songs girls casino club thugs huns smoke cops"

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

A skinny asian who wears chains

I’d be buying her chains

I know what it takes

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

You won't see tims and huns bouncing to one rhythm

You ever seen a casino?

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Tellin em what you thugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

While young thugs still running away from the cops

But better when i sing songs

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

I fucking hate this job

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke