This is a song about "Silver chain and jordans"

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

I never use a fork i always spoon her

So i took my chain and walk outside

For now everything just seem so right

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

But still i'll probably be judged for not ownin' some jordans,

Going for the gold, not the copper or the silver/

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

Sterling silver falls like brittle gold.

Women front, they get its cold

I like silver better!..

Say bye bye to her