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Chips & Soda lyrics by Kapo Archive

Yes Jayco

Verse
Not tryna batch on brodie but I want his head
Hit on the church then got revived, the walking dead
Bronem doggin’ tryna slide
Grab SRT we gon by 10
If cops get near we on a ride
We finna get low ditch the vec
This 40 made em’ spit
I can’t shoot a vid unless I’m two deep with my clique
I know I dropped that hoe but her hair brown just like this blick
And I used to love .9 Millis, fell in love with Hollow Tips
We heard he was a rat he got DP’ed, left on a strip
My auntie work with pharmaceuticals I’m tryna get lean cause I’m sick
These bitches like y’all but they love me, get prefixed
And I got heat on me imma show I’m in phoenix
He tried to see what’s on me had him loafin’ on his lick
K5 get so hungry kik gon hop up out the bush, see bloody red
Don’t think I see you, bitch I see you in that black
And I got killings on my mind ARP ain’t send out a threat

Verse 2
Got switch the flow up cause the snap got kinda jazzy
I hadda take his pole, I heard his micro Drac’ was laggy
You gotta keep gas on yo waist and learn to blow fye like a dragon
I break button back on Glock it add some weight, that’s why I’m saggin’
If I don’t see no Bs up, please don’t do no flaggin
And I know ya couldn’t see us bitch I couldn’t imagine
Incognito Glocks we creepin, 50 rounds and 100s
Yall ain’t on it, yall ass tweakin I’m thumbin through this money
Yeah I’m peepin that snakin shit be funny
But I be geekin a broken heart ain’t for me
What’s the reason you niggas hatin so much?
I’m tryn drench down in LV with yellow AP at Barcelona
Only gave him face shots, his kidneys went to donors
He looked up, and he was stuck, his face fell in his Chips and Soda
My twin not tryna hit his head, he gave him shots to leave him bloated
And we peep he said sum fed, but don’t say nun just keep composure