This is a song about "Nacho chips"

For a bit of weed and chips

The jiggas and the tips

Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Of all burgers the chips

You can hear it in my lyrics

Rondo, green got cheese like a nacho

Double m g forever though