Connected Chip (Ft. Eric Bellinger)

[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
This gon' be your favourite song

[Hook: Eric Bellinger]
She said "take me on a plane with you
It don't even matter where we headed
I just wanna get away with you
Cause I know that you can teach me a thing or two"
Connected
She already know I'm connected
I'm the only one she wanna mess with
She know my whole squad is connected, connected, yeah

[Verse 1: Chip]
I'm well-connected, well-respected
The only queue I know is weed, eff a guest list
I drop my big chain for a necklace
But smelling good and looking good still on the checklist
She said "you're drunk, right?" Nah, I'm high, boo
I'm high as fuck like shit, it's my tune
So when the time's right, I make the right move
She smell my neck like "that ain't Chanel Bleu"
So ayy, you know my new shit, but y'all be on some new shit
Taking out some rappers on they haven't got a clue shit
Me, I'm on my cool shit, never tryna prove shit
Looking arse niggas always look and never do shit
Hold up, London Boy, I feel like booking a flight
Cali, kush and Hollywood nights
Worldwide, I catch a vibe
You could put that on my life or just put me on the mic, turn up