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Rather catch my drift
Basking in the suns ray
Or stack more chips like it's Frito Lay
Set free 
So my masters can't be enslaved
So I reign top of the food

Don't even take a pic I'm on some see you later shit
Don't be salty cuz I'm after my potato chips
I'm tryna count this money till I break a wrist
Don't

bitch on my dick
Just call me guac cause I get to the chips
Ouu bitch I look like a lick
Ugh yeah come wit da treats ion go for the tricks
Covered in iron

ain't no simp
Nervous nail bitin teeth clackin crackin onna chip
Cant spit y'all got chappin on ya lip
I been rappin since a jit man
Fuck I'm cappin ain't

be high as kite i ain't playing
I get to vibin on em baby
I threw the chips in safe
Let's take out some an start to play
Throw the lights on em
I got

hitting high notes
Stacking chips
These nachos
With my vatos
Run the city 
Hunnids Fifties when I gotta count my dough
Niggas think they really fucking with

i gotta doubt
When they put my grandma
In her grave
That’s when my
Heart froze over
Ever since
I had a chip
That shit sit high
On my shoulder
Fast

add that six with another six
Man i swear you might smell a pig
Heres 12 with irrelevance 
And Heres piss for your counterfeit 
You counting chips
Go

I'm telling you we coming mane
Stupid

She say the hoes on my dick 
Fuck that I'm stacking these chips
I keep on crashing the whip 
Cause I be

power steerin it
All about yo chips
Never been one for relationships
Real nigga always been with the shits
Motto been fuck a bitch
These words

neighbors
Shady savers
Chip on a shoulder I'm so moved
Been stepping for a while now
Bet you'll lose pace twenty times away 
from home
And I'm coming home too

chip-shot
I put in work before I go to work
Then I come back home and fucking go berzerk
No pain no gain Imma make it hurt
Imma make sure that you know my

attire to the yacht club
The dope fire thats a quick flip
Profit flown out to vegas getting big chips
If you get caught you never take the stand 
These are

Medellín 
Is how we do our thing  
My colombian chick phattest ass that u seen
Warhol paintings armor of GOD to kill satan 
Chip of the old block like

it 
Because I'm out here getting it 
Up the profit, up the profit 
Going all in with the chips 
Drip is saucy
Bitch is bossy 
Got her crossing out her

high with me
Shorty know me play no games 
But you could be my ace of spade
Or queen diamond
Or queen diamond

Calling then going
All in with the chips

just trying to stack my chips and decimals
Fuck who next up cuz I'm next to go
And if they ain't knowing I'ma let em know
Bitch I talk my shit
Cuz I'm

an upgrade
Stack chips like casinos
Roll through caminos, in a Camino
Hello to my friend
Yeah, that's word to Pacino
Shoot my shot then I reload
Pop, Pop
All

that isn’t free
This year I'm trying out lobster
Last year I was eating the chips with the cheese
No I do not get da choppa
All of these of these bullets

and I got it
Paintin a picture like Pollock
Allergic to losin like pollen
No room for no chips on my shoulder I’m all in
I’m shining so bright got

on the hip
If u need it ask for it I got more by the ship
Airborne with the passport I get checks not poker chips
Real fast like a Nascar the tires collect me

Hollow tips they hit you harder than a laced blunt
Stack my chips i'm gettin' rich what did you think
Uh
What did you think
Uh
What do you mean
I'm

lowkey 
Keep it lowkey 
I keep it lowkey

I just need all my chips
Focus on making it crisp
U dizzy from all of the twist
I drizzy the way I can't miss

time it's different
This time it's worse

As you watch the paint chip
As you open it wide
As you stand there frozen
Hard to face inside

I'll flip