This is a song about "Chips ahoy"

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

All green nigga pick six

For a bit of weed and chips

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

As the chips fall its all you got , to make em learn

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs