The Chip lyrics

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(Chorus)
Yeah, I woke up feeling like I won the chip
Feeling like Kobe as I flick my wrist
You ain't give a f*ck? I don't give a sh*t
Middle fingers up, hangin out the whip
Yeah I woke up looking like I won the chip
Screaming out kobe as I flick my wrist
Middle fingers up hangin out the whip
Yeah yeah it's looking like I won

(Verse 1)
We was driving, thriving till we hit some potholes
They was snakin' fakin'
Trying to get to my soul
Feeling like a millie
Like I hit the lotto
Cause of my bravado they throw asiago
All she want is di*k and some avocado
She can't sing for sh*t
But she hitting my notes
Uber picked us up in a blacked out Tahoe
We was in a rush to f*ck up at her condo
Oh its Cuey man
Yeah thats my nickname
Thought I was last, but I outlast
Yeah ain't sh*t change
I just want the cash
Make no mistake
She your face with disdain
(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Been through what I been through
Out the mud now
Getting low at these venues
Yeah they shut down
Bustin moves in the end zone, yeah touchdown
She don't feel you
You friendzoned, you a schmuck now
Against all odds man
sh*t is amazing
Why you surprised?
It's been alive since the basement
Took my knocks, turned the notch
I was patient
Tellin the lies
You the opps' friend like Satan
Looking in my pockets
I hope it makes you vomit
Only do deposits
Rockin Luka Doncic
Cuey man he on b*tch
I know you got me gone
But you ain't f*ckin with these sonnets
(Chorus)
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