Lyrics:
cosina da mangiar
Rock 'n chips, rock 'n chips
Quant'è bello sgranocchiare patatine
Rock 'n chips, rock 'n chips
La cannuccia in bocca con le bollicine
On the double shift
It'll be a while til I'm finished
Put in all my chips
Don't come around when I'm winning
We ain't jumping fences
See we been grinding for
you know, diamond district
Platinum Rolex's with the chips in it
Money to burn, n**** when will you learn
It's automatic, now I realize I gotta have
And then pretend ya gettin' old
Nigga, we let you know, diamond district
Platinum Rolex's with the chips in it
Money to burn, nigga when will you learn
I hear them calling
They're about to take me over
I keep on stalling
But i just can't stall forever
Place my chips I'm all in
I just want my
all of the Chips and dip
Bring it in whoa
Come again
Talking to me like I fit on a scale I Am him
One to ten
You really wildin' I'm jumping up Out
I saw that!
Head and Shoulders dandruff warriors
Scalp and chips scalp, chicken in a basket
Bound to a life of ciggies
Toilet every ten minutes
sound the alarm
Because I'm already him
I wake up early for gym
I'm stackin' champion chips
All in I know I'm gon win
I'm sayin'
And I don't care who
Forget you
Sprinkle me man
Uh, sprinkle me man
Ah laced up by the best, check it out,
Uh, marinatin' on the corner with a chip in his phone
You can
the fish scale in the city
And still make your first week sales look pretty
I come through, all you hear is chip in the muffler
And you could ask anybody
He get's more love than tennis
On the road to riches
Cause revolutions expensive
Finance whips.
Finance clips spend our chips
In the ghetto
thinkin' you done it, I put my fist in it
Let yo' bitch get it, serve a D and watch a bitch split it
If I ain't wit' it, it wasn't enough fuckin' chips
there when I had little p's
When man had to chip in just to make piece
But now we all peaced up and we wanna chip
Cau' we grew in a place we don't wanna
My hand travels, quickly now
With a pace informed by a craving, a desire
There's salt on my hand
It was transferred there when I placed a chip in my
want baby I'm down wit u
(I'm down, I'm down)
Eating chocolate chip cookies falling in love wit u (love wit u)
(Let me get a snack)
Chocolate chip
preparation is everything
Dutch pot bubbling like chip pans with summer in
Chopping blocks, chalk up like vegetation, I'm cuttin' it
Cuttin' corners
spark ya (pah)
Fucking with the wrong set, ain't even perform yet (uh-uh)
Short one to AC, Vegas we took the long jet
Blue chip in the field, red one
Marinatin on the corner with a chip in his phone
You can tell that the hillside was his home
Mo' scratch than the rest of the pushers
Cause he got
I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Fifty million dollars in chips (Montana), do the math
Verse 2: French Montana
Super bad (Super bad), super bad
and I gave it a try and my flows got greazy now
My bro's got a line and he licks shots
Tell him chip chop in a chip shop (What)
I saw your watch, thats
later, let's do this shit now
Pow, just like my sig sound, I'm all in with my chips now
In my city, I'm like Ghost welcome to Rich Town
I'm back from
bricks on the pot (bricks on the pot)
Stones in the link, chips in the watch (Maybach Music)
She gotta have a fat booty for the fat boy (big booty)
know that shit is too loud, bro
We can't have eatin' chips in the studio, also known as my bedroom
That shit is just a little too much for me right now
flossin canary diamond me and my niggas
Forever shinin y'all niggas been noble like a TV show
Simon and Simon
Chip in a million christenin you listenin
Now
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