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Chips
Hip-Hop/Rap
Chips was released on July 22, 2022 by HaQerman Studios as a part of the album Anyone Can Rap
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Release DateJuly 22, 2022
LabelHaQerman Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$weck
$weck
Performer
Profit
Profit
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Donaldson
Andrew Donaldson
Songwriter
Bryce Swecker
Bryce Swecker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Emerson
Jack Emerson
Producer

Lyrics

I just been stackin my chips
Go str8 to the dough, that’s all that I know
Count up these hundreds and shit
My heart is cold, diamonds they froze,
I had to flex on yo bitch
Can’t do this no more, cuz you is a hoe
Damn I’m done with yo tricks
Now I’m back on my own, back to the show
Damn just hand me my fifth
Drinking the pain away
Fill it up quick, chug it don’t sip
Making that bank today
So I gotta drip, look at the fit
Done with the games you play
Fuck her than dip, hop in the whip
Swervin thru lanes with bae
She all on my dick, we shoot it don’t miss
Get to the money you know we don’t stop
Been grinding and shining with mouthwash and Jack til we reach the tippity tippity top
Bitch u thot we were done well we not
Yeah my brothas that’s all that I got
This is our mothafuckin spot, how much money a lot
Drop heat on the beat that’s way too hot
I just been stackin my chips
Go str8 to the dough, that’s all that I know
Count up these hundreds and shit
My heart is cold, diamonds they froze,
I had to flex on yo bitch
Can’t do this no more, cuz you is a hoe
Damn I’m done with yo tricks
Now I’m back on my own, back to the show
Damn just hand me my fifth
I just been stacking my chips
I’ve been to bat but I missed
I’ve always wanted to dip
I gotta stay in this shit
Uh confidence I need it
My wounds are open bleeding
They look at me like I’m Jesus
I could never do what he did
When we first came out they hated
All my peers are underrated
All my beats are fucking fire
But my shit you underplay it
Yuh, Jack he steady grinding
And these beats a silver lining
Dropping summer after summer
How’s that for some fucking timing?
Send a beat I go off
Pretty face booty soft
Lay on that shit imma sleep for days
Dropping this shit cause I miss the praise
You can talk shit and lay in the streets
Pockets thin but my brain obese
Take her out then i spray her sheets
One more hit let the pain release
Hop on this beat and I’m flowin
I make her scream when I go in
I know you’ll stream no promotion
When demons creep sip the potion
Can’t stop feeding my fans
Commas up in my plans
We just dropped a project
This hype train you can’t stop it
I just been stackin my chips
Go str8 to the dough, that’s all that I know
Count up these hundreds and shit
My heart is cold, diamonds they froze,
I had to flex on yo bitch
Can’t do this no more, cuz you is a hoe
Damn I’m done with yo tricks
Now I’m back on my own, back to the show
Damn just hand me my fifth
Written by: Andrew Donaldson, Bryce Swecker
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