This is a song about "Silver 1"

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

You gon' tip her

I like silver better!..

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

We’re walking past the head on a silver plate

It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

(silver spoon anyone?)

They had a hell of a run

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Looking in the mirror all i want is silver

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her