Z. Smith - Blue Chips Lyrics

Truth is
I been grinding hard as possible to stack my blue chips
Now my team starting to eat like we dinin' at ruth chris
They say it's hard to make it but really don't need that two cents
Cuz rent due, I'm tryna get it spittin' like i'm toothless
Truth is
Miracles happen I'm what living proof is
These young niggaz will shoot shit
Better quit living foolish
You is not a G, so stop f*ckin wit them units
Cuz niggaz find yo block and spin it like they dj whoo kid
Yea
Dreamin of a new whip
Passenger side a new chick
I don't know where my roof is
Yea
I'm tha realest to do it
We stacking paper stupid
So come f*ck wit tha movement
Feeling like the last of a dying breed
And lil mama eyeing me
Cuz She know I'm that guy indeed
Think its sweet, you can try and see
Gotta get every want, desire need
On my p's, puffing fire tree
A sight to see, up an octave
I'm on higher keys
I could write a thesis on these beats
And that's not quite a reach
Dr.Z i could teach like i got 5 degrees
I can't see nobody stopping me...
Cuz truth is
I been grinding hard as possible to stack my blue chips
Now my team starting to eat like we dining at ruth chris
They say it's hard to make it but really don't need that two cents
Cuz rent due, I'm tryna get it spitting like I'm toothless...
Truth is
Miracles happen I'm what living proof is
I gotta get it through whatever
I can't make excuses
Ima reap wat i sow
Them trees you plant is fruitless
I'm living by tha blueprint
I'll show you how to do it