Lyrics:
You can carry on
You chip in but it always comes back to me
It took very long
To bring about this alchemy
I'm not the paragon
I'm nothin like what
Gehen nach gezielteren Schlägen
Und ich sprinte nach draußen
Da blitzt schon das Blaulicht
Unbemerkt kippt mein Girl sich die
Chips in den Ausschnitt
Und
real bad with a fatty, tat it
Chips tucked away in the attic, add it
Having million dollar dreams, had to have, bag it
Mmmm
Million Dollar Dreams had
pot
(Pre chorus)
Cause ah my shoes dem Cyah step in
Chip Glock we no play tekken
cnywhere mi travel Chargie cyah left it
7.5 that ah change boy
pieces
Forever I'm a gambling man
I'll throw my chips in, all in again
Together again.
I know what I want. know what i got
Know that I'll only be alive
knucklehead
I ain't got nowhere to go that was enough said
It was chili, spaghetti, [?], [?] ribs
Everybody got their plate but that ain't chip in
When it
chips
In a stack and a grin, fuck 'em
out like the man who hand you and script the Quran
Since life flipped, I'm getting chips in Milan
Pull dips, push whips like the one from the clips in
and everybody outta think twice.
Come on
Many many many many blasts gotta a little crack around the block,
When the block stays hot.
Stack a chips in yo
Fake knights fall on your shoulders
Lucky chip tuck it in your molars
I could never fill your quota
That's why I'm a runaway I'm a runaway
Remember
shortage
I got a SoCal office that doubles as used car storage
And when I get my chips in
Imma hit the scene like a psychotic George Plimpton
TonyTGD
could chip in on the sac with my man
Ghetto clinics give dirty abortions and then
Evil scientists pass out pills
And cut foreskins
Cut off like orphans in
Your token a couple chips
Chip in the engine I could dip in a minute
My bitch pushin' a rental ran
Us a couple of pennies
When they dented the Hemi y'all
Place in our time chips in our alcohol prannies in our way
Place in our time
Place in our time
Liquorice alltime
Stream of shit conciousness drunken
boxes' that's all' take away... there's chips in there' didn't really want to finish the chips' that's unusual'
I'd been walking for hours
Needed
had
The number one son is flipping the bill
Let me chip in for the tip
I don't understand why you beg for forgiveness
Just before you do it again
nigga you mutton
I was 18 in hella jewels
Now I'm 28 in hella jewels
I'll be 38 in hella jewels
You been hating on me who the hell are you
Chip in
be silly but silly got somethin on his mind
On the dime I can throw it in rewind
Drop a dime and them pop the trunk
No grill wit chips in the front
Not
play that
Cause once the moneys the mission
Everybody start dissing
But once they see the commission
They start to throw they chips in
But I don't play
You taste of potato chips in the morning
Your face has the Marlon Brando club calling
And who would have thought that I'd owe it all to Tulsa?
Chips and some dip My dick is the chip her pussies the dip
The chips in her mouth might fill her with doubt Cause you know that's what I'm bout
She
game tight
Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh
Cashin' chips in, all best down, in the lex now
Decked out, make 'em sweat now
Never
tight
Say what you want, but spell her name right, uh-huh
Repeat 1
[sole']
Cashin' chips in, all best down, in the lex now
Decked out, make 'em sweat
store of love
You learn it growing up
Andy was my best friend, all the way through high school
We couldn't wait for Friday night
We'd chip in change for
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