This is a song about "Potato chips"

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

And dip the mashed potato covered

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Of all burgers the chips

My team getting digits

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks