Blue Chips ft. Bby Choppa Lyrics

Tell your alter ego, if it's 10 a piece, I want a trio

Got her wet that's Tapatio, my burrito

I want her in Louie, Prada

I've got bigger shoes to fill that's why my hoodie larger

Catch me at the park, not after dark,

Swinging like a rookie dodger

Same armada, better product

Bet you thought you knew about us

I need the kind of guap that shock Dinero

Lots of pre rolls,

Promise I am not a hero,

Coming out the box for real

I'm a game winner

Ain't no lame in him

Niggas mad cause I do too much

That's why we don't touch the same figures

Rolling louder than plane engines

We don't know the same women

To you her name different,

I feel like me and God the same nigga

Same rhythm, I don't skip a beat

It's just me and all the sinners that came with us

Cross the street to cadence,

I spit the verse that leave a picture painted

You could even blame the scriptures

Abell, Cain and traded silver

I'mma keep it vain and simple

We not cut from the same cloth, you Cosmo and Wanda

You build like Wakanda,

I shed the mamba,

Yeah still that nigga climbing trees

I never reach, she keep my hand inside the cookie jar

I Ben Simmons'd my whole rookie year, a would be starter

I am just a beast in this and this is not no wookie saga

You just a watcher screaming "lookie-lookie"

When you see me out here

2020's our year,

I'll be buzzing for like a lightyear

Blue Chip, real 405 shit, won't let it die here

I've got a lot of options,

A lot of pocket watchers

Too busy to tell them stop it,

They oughta start some progress

We not all friends just cause we kicking back,

I rock with Choppa,

Shorty gone act like she don't fuck with me,

I know the bargain

Plug to socket

I know you won't try it so of course you'll knock it

I step to floors then open doors and walk in

Lodged in her throat like lozenge

I'm throwing dubs and facing L's

My team don't know no losses

This Nostal Coastal lacks no hold up

All these verses hot still