Cool Points King Chip

[Verse 1]
Louis Vuitton, Dior for sure
I just touched down, I'm tryna score some more
My personality is insanity mixed with wisdom
Today the day they let my nigga Arc up out that prison
So we bout to hit the mall as soon as I come off tour
He showed me how to live, I owe him a little more
In this world where they say that you don't owe nobody nothing
All I ever had was my niggas, since a youngin
On the front porch, heard them shots it was nothin'
Dope boys had what the celebrities had, stuntin'
So being starstruck by the nigga from St. Clair
Bringing two or three whips out a year just wasn't fair
As a young nigga I looked up to that
But now I'm older, wiser, I don't fuck with that
I'm trying to live for real, and get this paper and chill
Sometimes I wish the fame ain't come with these raps I spill
And I blast to kill, I got that 40 on me all times, that's for real
This really my life, these ain't no acting skills
Cause you can act like you 'bout to bust a move and get killed
Whoever look like they up to something, that's they ass
I'm from where niggas shoot first and don't never ask, nigga
You better stay up on your current events
Fuck the mainstream, the world don't deserve this

[Hook]
Now have you heard of this nigga named Chip? (Cool points)
Change up your life a bit
Don't forget who got you here (Cool points)
Don't be bumping that bullshit