This is a song about "Lime chips"

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Stealing magazine's & chip's

Until the end if time

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Your lime ricks, can't handle my click/

For a bit of weed and chips

You can hear it in my lyrics

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips