This is a song about "Chip shop"

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

I'm short a couple dollars with a chip all in my collarbone,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Guess not, can't shop, because my income's stopped,

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

O. trice always rep his block

Faded like a barber shop

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Lollipop from a candy shop,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

From mechanic shop to full time, never took a vacation

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Then all i really want is for her to get on top