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we be drinking Shawty wanna get turnt up with the demons Yeah with the demons, yeah we all some demons Yes im on the road No potato need some chips
days, I been patient Where we couldn't be picky Had a chip and took it with me Always had that look within me Most underrated, ima say it till they try
yo tits Shake that ass like You trying to get rich We grinding hard Going for the chip I been the shit You just noticing My drip got that pussy
it's sick I'm tryna win the chip So you know I'm buying dips I'm tryna win the chip So you know I'm buying dips It's going down and I'm buying Going up
menthol Stack yo chips you get the drawls No counterfeit we paid in full Like how you do it How you maneuver Money was truer You a student I been the tutor
wasted but can tell that I'm lit I'm just tryna sip, don't you make me commit (shh) Protecting my kin When collecting my chips Whip a spaceship, gimme
World of confusion got us on lockdown Watch it dread, facial recognition World of confusion got us on lockdown Dem wanna chip me for food why now Social
palpebre Sto togliendo il chip Dalla testa Colorando i dreams Coi ricordi più veri Ho lasciato i g Nella moto Ho lavato i jeans Con la droga dentro Vedo
been a cuss say you never seen Jasmine yet Soon make you meet mommy pon a private jet Been a chip still a chip with me day one chick Thirty-two
always afraid of the dark Never one to embrace it with open arms As I grew older, my heart grew colder I had a chip on my shoulder I'm slowly fading away I
a Hanfullachips when I do rap Sit back no I can't spit that cause I already spat that Rat Pack, Brat Pack Running for a 'chip like a scat back Hanfullachips on deck
Chip on my shoulder Liq in my soda Mind on the prize My grinders full of gold dust Vibing while I roll up Sons are getting older Now I'm outside out
The Black Sea will be black And there'll be no looking back Our children's chips are stacked Up against them When nature ran a course On this
I'll be dead before a chip in my hand cause I don't need it You know I got a chip on my shoulder that how I'm eating But I ain't gonna yell at my fans
had a whole Lot of shifts, and I still ain't get rich, ya know I'm concerned bout me stackin' my chips So I can put my people on and the places can
to be found Cause I'm happy alone here, just me Oh, one candy cane's the same without a buddy Oh, one chocolate chip's still hip without a friend Oh, one
your paper But if you don't come chip in Then you gonna miss the plane yo Wats up Wats happening Wats good H'wats pouring Hennesey and a little bit
in and play a little looser, chips How does that sound How does that concur with what it was you was hoping would occur Taking the piss I’m skipping
fucking beehive That hoe lost me I'm with Glock I'm finna be at the Roxy Getting guap Ima get sum I won't stop till my chips up I look like I got no soul
premium steaks From 9-5 slavery To fuck minimum wage I was born to be great Had a chip up on my shoulder Man this crown here to stay Yea, huh Rolling
chuakani Utachie utachie Chitata chitata Chip + p + a chip + p + a Kukuchu kukuchu Sulalai sulalai Au pi'i 'au pi'i Kaiwat + kaiwat + Au pi'i 'au
decisions learned from that and add provisions To my living on a day to day Could you still be found when the chips are down cuz I don lost a few can I trust
You wanna hang with us but we don’t hang with snitch nigga You’re a fish Nigga sitting on the corner eating chips nigga While we stack chips Nigga
to the whip (Hmm) Know I got sauce like a chip (Hmm) After party, you know we lit Bust down brand new fit (Huh) We was with it though back in Mexico Copped
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