Chip

Chip - Official lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

People tell me I’m only get bigger

Not to give a fuck about all these niggas

Just to ...maybe I could use a missus

Try to put a ring on the game, make it official

And we’re so high, it’s going down tonight

Girl tell me where you at tonight

We can seal the deal, we can make this official

Holytides and savage, that’s the story of my ends

To everytime I made a hundred grand I lost a friend

Can you be here til the end, will you be here til the end

Or are you like the foney girls I know that just pretend

I’m trusting you, you, take my palm I’ll take you through

Dress arm for that red carpet, it’s cool I’ll take you too, let’s go

Official like a ref you got me calling all the shots

Your love’s a penalty and I ain’t missing from the spots

I know your spots

So come and blow me like a whistle, o.f.f.i

Put the c in official

Paid niggas love it, broke niggas hate it

And I get babies on fire, every track gets cremated, yeah

Olympic flow, I got the torch when I’m rapping

London boy in cali, chillin smoking on that cali kush

All I do is rap and make these women wanna rape me

I just hope they feel me coming like that bitch you tried to trap me yeah

[Hook]

My love is so official, yeah, my love is so official, yeah

And we’re so high, it’s going down tonight

Girl tell me where you at tonight

We can seal the deal, we can make this official

Baby say she dreaming bout greatness

I hope we had safe sex

Hand on my heart, you’re my favorite

If I put my hand on your heart, I can take it

Run away slave shit, tryina own a master

Cutting through the field got me whippin kinda faster

Cuts on my arms, thick stitching on my armor

Got cash money or the nickies or minaja

Doesn’t that alarm yeah

That’s why I’m looking or the right girl

Who’s sick with the chicken and does the rice well

Red bottoms face of an angel, fly as hell

Sounds like miss universe in my world

And I’m leanin round the world and I’m I’m

Lookin like the...sounds like music to my ear, oh yeah

[Hook]

I heard your ex say he want a second chance

Now she fuckin with me, she ain’t get a second guns

On my attitude, swap it with the next tube... just to get my ex pissed

But nah, wait, check this, she was moving reckless

Cross her off the check list

I’m sitting smoking, thinking bout all the time I’ve wasted

I ... them other girls were kinda basic

But I’m still upon my d boy shit, makin d boy chips

In a decoy whip, yeah

Thinking all the times I was doubting,

I lost count all the times I’ve been counting

The hate and the ... got the h on my waist

Wish all these bloggers would see this face on my face

Real hustlers, I turned a 8 to a case

We just tryina take it from the stakes to the stakes

[Hook]

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