This is a song about "Fish ando chips"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Chunky bits were the result of those puffy chips

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

You are a little tuna fish

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

After eating burgers and chips

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

For a bit of weed and chips

When you spill out hits

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

The tables are turned i can't take this