Chip - Official lyrics
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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
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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
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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
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