Holla Banglez

[Producer Tag]
Steel Banglez

[Verse]
And Chip on the verse, you know what time it is
They had me tackling rappers, yeah I was sliding in
See niggas weren't playing fair, they tried to end my ting
So two footed studs out when I pen my ting
Tell 'em that I'm here to stay
Send me off, I ain't here to play
They call me Chip, damn right I'll place one up on your shoulder
Don't compare me to nobody, I'm a five leaf clover
Podcast, podcast, I'm all for the talk
I'm just working like I ain't achieved fuck all
This fire cyaan done, I got more in storе
I got two middle fingers, fuck I need couple morе
If you add up my amount of flows and amount of units
Your mouth can't amount to do this
If I'm not the first nineties baby's legend on the mic
If you love to comment, tell me who is
Men lie, women lie, numbers lie too man
I know some of you rappers buy views and
Followers too man, can't follow you man
Your tune was alright but it didn't steel bang
Nada to prove fam, been harder than you man
Hella man took a shot, bullet bulletproof damn
Tag me on a tune man, now it's a tune fam
Better holla Banglez if you want your riddim to bang
Super Saiyan riddim, Goku not Krillin
There's a thin line between a victim and a villain
Verse wise I don't miss the assignment, I kill it
They be treating me like a killer, I'm just murdering these riddims
Big zoot billing, niggas in their feelings
Dinner with my niggas, toast cah we're living
Daily moon massage, laid back chilling
When niggas want the smoke I say "Fuck it, come we bill it"
Cah I can tell you who's cold, tell you who's shit
Tell you, ask about my country they gon' tell you bout Chip
Tell you who confused their skills with success
I used my skill set for real for success
Man am I getting old or do some man
Just sound the same on every song? You know some man
Try make that same song again when that one bangs
Recite the last four bars, you'll picture more than one man
Cause some man step into the game with only one plan
Flows I got infinity, fuck I'm only one man
When everyone was dissing me I couldn't see one hand
But all I need is one mic, one beat, one stand
Suttin's getting one banged, just doing what I need to
That's leave me I'll leave you, I'm smiling and peaceful
Make a couple pop hits, they say "The bars need you"
When I made pop hits my life was more peaceful