lil chip - arctic drip lyrics
[hook]
i pull up with all the ice – arctic drip
the water’s blue, but i’m not reppin crip
i get the pack and i’m always gon flip
double cup, yeah that’s what we sip
they always ask who is this lil chip
30 in the holster, you know i got clips
my shooters dangerous, please do not trip
mess with us, you get turned to a blip
why are the haters always talkin sh-t
if you talk down then you’ll get hit
young chipster, i always stay lit
got cash on my mind, i can’t chase no b-tch
patek phillipe with all of the ice
my shooters are so d-mn precise
so don’t mess with them, that’s my advice
a hunnid for a feature, that’s my price
[verse 1]
waleed gang be reppin on the low
i only do this sh-t for my bros
i took that lil b-tch to hoco
she wanna f-ck, b-tch i said that’s a no no
back in 2016, i was broke
lil chip ain’t have no hope
but now i’m stuntin and lookin so dope
in the hood, they act like i’m the pope
i’m so famous, should have my own rap snack
i spent some money, and i got it back
waleed gang won’t stop gettin racks
mess with us, you will get smacked
pull up on your block with the sack
my shooters will always attack
we ain’t missin so they fallin back
oppose me ill turn you to a flashback
its drip season, so i get it in
young chipster, ill make sure i win
when your rich, the haters act like friends
mess with us, boy that’s a dead end
i got baguettes, but i don’t speak french
chip gang came straight out the trench
drip or drown, b-tch you know i’m drenched
got so much money, the racks are my friends
[hook]
i pull up with all the ice – arctic drip
the water’s blue, but i’m not reppin crip
i get the pack and i’m always gon flip
double cup, yeah that’s what we sip
they always ask who is this lil chip
30 in the holster, you know i got clips
my shooters dangerous, please do not trip
mess with us, you get turned to a blip
why are the haters always talkin sh-t
if you talk down then you’ll get hit
young chipster, i always stay lit
got cash on my mind, i can’t chase no b-tch
patek phillipe with all of the ice
my shooters are so d-mn precise
so don’t mess with them, that’s my advice
a hunnid for a feature, that’s my price
[verse 2]
if you run up on me, you’ll catch a fade
he messed with us, so his mama prayed
chip gangs full of shooters, we don’t play
when we pull up, the opps are afraid
i grew up right on campbell street
but you know i keep the f-ckin heat
chip gang will never go sweet
i got a feature, but i’m not sellin cheap
i get the stacks and rubber band it
my shooters lookin like bandits
i’m on the come up, i planned it
had to hustle, you can’t understand it
if you try to beef with me
then you can just meet the iron
i always slang that thing fast
so that’s why you hearing them sirens
my pops flipped burgers for a living
i got the lean, i’m steady sipping
young chipster never be tripping
i got the draco, i’m steady gripping
my wrist is feeling subzero
because i’m gettin all the dinero
please don’t try to be a hero
cause we’ll quickly turn you to a zero
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