This is a song about "Chips"

I got banana clips, eating banana chips, digest a rap, came out your shit,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Ate so many chips n' munchies, the pain hit my tummy

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Of all burgers the chips

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Stealing magazine's & chip's

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see