chips! (feat. Austin Skinner, Coop & Brevin Kim)

Trap spot hot till the feds they walk in Aye, yeah Trap spot hot till the feds they walk in Ouu, Aye Trap spot hot till the feds they knockin' Aye, Aye, Aye Trap spot hot till the feds they knockin' Throw a bad bitch on the edge of my pocket Step out the crib and I'm grippin' a rocket Talk bout that pussy yo baby gon' pop it Unload the clip She one that's talkin' that shit Pull up with choppers get hit with Quit all that talkin' you look like a bitch Came in shorty I keep me a stick Big goon shorty I bust at your crib She got a man, she suckin' dick Hop in the lamb, no this not a Lyft Chopper go BAM and reload the clip Heard she a fan but I'm playin' this bitch You ain't come through with a whole lotta rips Money come through I stack my chips I stack my chips I play roulette with that bitch She Uber to suck on my dick Bro did a flip Handed a stack to me told me to grind and then get on my shit I get that drip Bag is a racky from Louis Vuitton And then Gucci my fist Engine from Germany pull out the turbo I peel out Pirelli's and speed to the crib Yeah, bands still comin' in the front to the back door Never gave a shit it's a trap no trap door Fuck that! Made it pretty far with a bus pass Lookin' at my scars don't touch that Wait I don't got time no kick back Choppa gon kick back Where did he go don't know who did that Lil bitch she gon lick that Doin' drugs it ain't tic tacs Bitch I'm gone Going numb, I'm dumb Bitch I upped my pump no what's the price Do you wanna fight? I got time tonight I'm going Pocket watching I ain't talkin' less you talkin' money If you talkin' profit I'mma just be honest I'mma take the bag and bounce to the tropics Boys from the projects I ain't from the projects They gon shoot like they on the rockets I'mma problem that she's never solvin' I'mma singer but don't fuckin' try me yeah Audemars wrist lil boy look bitch made I been on go since way back 5th grade Shorty wanna fuck with the kid gon get played Skinner gon bust out the Windex you get sprayed Off addy lost count of the milligrams Short wanna fuck with me give a damn Look at the way that we living man I'm tryna cut out the middle man Spent ten fold on the toes With a white bitch putting white shit in her nose (oh) I just wanna blow with the bros Fuck a dime make sure that my old bitch knows (ouu) Took 10 shots to the dome Got me fucked up I don't know how to get home Yeah bleach boy putting in work Now you wanna be friends stop hitting my phone And to the kids back in high school Hi bitch look now I'm cool IG models wanna ride too Wrist so cold get the swine flu I was her type, I was at prom, I was not dancing I don't show love, I don't do nothin' if it don't tickle my fancy I used to be hung up I always needed answers Bitch I'm depressed that's why I don't answer They get that shit on a boat I fuck a bitch on a boat I don't wanna know She put it right in her nose I told her roll up the bag and she know how it goes She want a check bitch I got a check on the IG Shit same as the money for hoes I got goals bigger than froze Bigger than figures and dividends