Chicken
(专辑: Still Sleep? - 2021)
Chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna, chicken and macaroni, chilling with my homies (It's Great John beats baby) (Great John on the
beat by the
way) Chicken-chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna, chicken and macaroni, chilling with my homies I'm doing shit you imagine, ayy I
used to trap, flip, we doing shit you imagine, ayy I
used to trap, flip, we doing shit you imagine, ayy Ran up at Saks Fifth, I
spent a
brick on the
fashion My body different, that's all she could say when we kick it I
just seen the
opps, had them dodging and dipping Popped a
Perc' and that shit had me tripping, ayy Run up, ayy (Run Up), I
get you done up I
ain't trusting a
soul, that's a
set up Told lil' bro let off shots, never let up If they slip then we slide, get wet up You ain't really outside, then shut up No, you can't sit with the
gang, gotta get up Pull up with gang, we got fifty or better, ayy Fuck around make it hot in December I
know my heart cold, I
was born in the
winter And this ice on my neck make 'em shiver Told lil' mama come fuck with a
winner Had my shooters pull up in the
sprinter Boy you food, then we looking for dinner They can't see in this whip 'cause it's tinted, I'm smoking on dope, this is not for beginners, ayy We getting chicken, chicken That's the
reason why she's splitting, licking, ayy You know they don't love you, hey They just tryna get the
riches, ayy Get it (Huh), flip it, if he talking down I'ma lift it Niggas participating in snitching, you can't take the
heat better get out the
kitchen Ain't no contemplating, get to clicking You know I'm picky, don't know who I'm picking (Sleepy why you outside of this club?) Cause they said we can't get the
grip in No feeling, John gon' cook up the
beat, I'ma kill it I
can't fuck with the
fake, I'm the
realest Big EBK, shoot your shot, then we dipping Ayy, boy we stepping If he move incorrect, I
correct him He get popped like a
cork when we test him Rap with the
opps, we throw shots at the
session Ayy, that suppresser Rubber band on the
clip, I'ma stretch him Rubber band on the
bread when I
check in Drop me the
addy, I
bet I
address it Ayy, never stressing Just make sure that I
get all my credit We shoot bullets like butter, we spreading All over blocks at the
opps 'till we bloody Ayy, never setting Choppa burn him like Usher, I
let it If he beef with the
gang, ain't no deady It ain't no peace with the
gang, that's a
lesson, ayy We getting chicken, chicken That's the
reason why she's splitting, licking, ayy You know they don't love you, hey They just tryna get the
riches, ayy Get it (Huh), flip it, if he talking down I'ma lift it Niggas participating in snitching, you can't take the
heat better get out the
kitchen Seimoh ym htiw 'nillihc ,inoracam dna nekcihc ,angolob dna god toh ,gniw nekcihc ,gniw nekcihc-nekcihC Seimoh ym htiw 'nillihc ,inoracam dna nekcihc ,angolob dna god toh ,gniw nekcihc ,gniw nekcihC