Big Chips Lyrics - Iamsu!

Bitch 

[Chorus] 

Big Chips, Big Chips, I'mma turn her up a lil bit 

Hot Boy, heat her up a lil bit, whoa 

Big Chips, Big Chips, you are not real [?] 

I do what I want lil bitch 

[Verse 1 - IAMSU!] 

I'm the one they call when the need a stamp 

I'm the neighborhood mailman 

I been puttin work in 

On my neck a serpent 

I just spent like two bands on a frame (Cartier) 

You can never put me out the game 

Everywhere I go they know my name 

Shit was cool until they found out you a lame 

They want that real shit 

I'm on my independent hustle, fuck a deal shit 

I'm not worried 'bout you niggas not a lil bit 

I got my weight up now I'm bout to make the game switch 

Plus I'm riding with my same clique 

Plot out the entire situation in my brain quick 

They don't speak in dollars then I do not know your language 

I been on some gang shit 

Every day make a play over-grindin', understatement 

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[Chorus] 

Big Chips, Big Chips, I'mma turn her up a lil bit 

Hot Boy, heat her up a lil bit, whoa 

Big Chips, Big Chips, you are not real [?] 

I do what I want lil bitch 

[Verse 2 -IAMSU!] 

Get rich, you don't need a shovel dig this 

Shake a bitch like a hit stick 

You don't go no cash, dismissed 

I could be broke on my own time 

Plotting million dollar moves in my alone time 

Got a roster full of poppin' girls it's all fine 

Crib full of flat screens like it's Best Buy 

I like G-Star, and Stone Island 

Rappers sayin shit, just to rhyme it 

I'm in the Uber gettin' top like Ramen 

All the ones who turned against and surprise me, it's good 

"Let em hang bro" 

My cousin Freak told me that not too long ago 

You remember when they used to underestimate 

Every beat I levitate, another check, another day 

Let's get it! 

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[Chorus] 

Big Chips, Big Chips, I'mma turn her up a lil bit 

Hot Boy, heat her up a lil bit, whoa 

Big Chips, Big Chips, you are not real [?] 

I do what I want lil bitch 

[Verse 3 - Show Banga] 

Young nigga, millionaire state of mind though 

Got it out the M-U-D, I had to grind yo 

I can see the big chips with a blindfold 

You ain't a pimp, you's a simp, what you cryin' fo? 

Never ever trust a bitch that's a big no 

Remy Martin, takin shots of the XO 

Hit your girl on the weekend, like XO 

Pockets blue, pockets green like a gecko 

Too good in the hood like I'm Metro 

Yo girl drop a nigga chips, no Connect 4 

I told Suzy that bitch really tryna take off 

I'm finna kill these rapper niggas like I'm Adolf 

They weight soft, full grizzy fuck a day off 

You ain't never ever working, you get laid off 

I'm really Manti like Te'o 

Gang tighter than a swimmer with a Speedo 

[Chorus] 

Big Chips, Big Chips, I'mma turn her up a lil bit 

Hot Boy, heat her up a lil bit, whoa 

Big Chips, Big Chips, you are not real [?] 

I do what I want lil bitch