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Blue Chips
Hip-Hop/Rap
Blue Chips was released on July 24, 2026 by T$ as a part of the album Blue Chips - Single
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Release DateJuly 24, 2026
LabelT$
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T$
T$
Performer
Trevor Strope
Trevor Strope
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Strope
Trevor Strope
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trevor Strope
Trevor Strope
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Stop, love again
Stop, love again
Stop, love again
Stop, love again
Stop, love again
Stop, love again
Listen up, I'm the professor, teach you how to do this
Chess pieces what I'm moving, test me and then I'm cruising
Jet plane or maybe cruise ship, he beware all the fruit is
So now that tree is fruitless, keep gambling these blue chips
Like the team that Bronny and Bryce were on
Heisenberg the cook, better not get the prices wrong
And do not be mistook, you could be smoking a rice and bong
Started with Captain Cook and then he went for a ride along
Like Kevin Hart and Ice Cube, I do not mean to spark shit
'Cause then it could get dark quick
Melt off every corner, now they sounding the alarm, bitch
Scofield and his crew running swiftly through prison yards
Switch the lights on, she making fun of
Martin 'cause it look like he got Tyson
I might just be a Martian, easily making this my song
Your bitch wanting my D, she keep on screaming she want my dong
Chinese, I might just try gong, no seasoning in my wrong
Baseball through the sixth grade when I was everyone's hero
Now y'all think that I am bitch made, maybe Robin, you're De Niro
At the top, what you got? Not a whole lot in the pot
Spin the wheel 'cause they say playing Twister can't connect the dots
I said feel like every motherfucking day is the same now
Halloween, a pumpkin need a shave, carve the face out
No debate, I'm spaced out, I hope that it's not laced, wow
Like how could I be tripping if I bought this shit through PayPal?
Listen up, I'm the professor, teach you how to do this
Chess pieces what I'm moving, test me and then I'm cruising
Jet plane or maybe cruise ship, he beware all the fruit is
So now that tree is fruitless, keep gambling these blue chips
Like the team that Bronny and Bryce were on
Heisenberg the cook, better not get the prices wrong
And do not be mistook, you could be smoking a rice and bong
Started with Captain Cook and then he went for a ride along
Know that y'all surprised like how
Could I be this fly in the first place?
Been doing this shit my whole life, is it my first race?
Had a couple friends, why did I ditch 'em on they birthday?
Probably because they never with me on my worst days
And that is it
Fuck a magic trick
But I think that I am finna disappear now
Lost the bunny in my hat, so pull this ear out
In my car, the tunes is jazz like Taxi Driver
Fill it up 'cause I be pumping the gas that get you higher
Number one supplier, look like Aqua, not a diver
But if you can find the lighter, oxygen is probably tighter
Bitch, I'm really heating up so please go pour me a beverage
If the beat is speeding up then so am I, where's your leverage?
Bitch, I be taking better sizz, promise me take a better hit
Since I be where the cheddar is, hopefully live forever, bitch
Written by: Trevor Strope
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