This is a song about "Silver and gold chains"

Crap rappers wear gold chains and hold stacks

But i’m praying in advance

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

His urn was silver with his name gold plated,

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

If i don't make that man there dance

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Yeah im rocken gold/ nikka u rocked silver/ ull never get thant shit/ kuz yo life is bitter/

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger