Chicken Lyrics

I'm tryna slide down,bitch I'm trying to refresh

Ain't dead yet nigga swear to go I must be blessed

Boy you a rookie ima vet that's why you walking wrong wit techs

Bro you a dump for some pussy but you still don't get a text

Bitch I got my ice on

Bitch I caint even see the wait uh

Bitch I caint even see the hate wit the lights on

The way I'm sliding everywhere I look like frozon

Bitch you caint fight me,bitch I hope you got a gun

My opps ain't got no chicken they some motha'fucking bums

Eat the beat every time bitch Ian never left a crumb

Bitch it's crazy Ian never wrote a lyric like I'm dumb

Bitch you caint get up in this whip if you ain't never held a gun

This choppa have this Nigga scared and have em speaking out in tongues

Bitch you caint let me bond out because I'm going ona run

I ain't got no kids yet but bitch I put that on my son

I'm taking chains if they fake then ima throw it in the trash

Saying BC some bitches? You ain't never hopped on ass

How you hating on me Nigga cause I'm tryna get the bag

An if you play with baby chop you gon go out sad

Clip full 30 on me ain't no standard clip

Chop long man this barrel longer than a bitch

I was raised a hell hound hell yea I'm finna talk my shit

The way I shit talk I swear to god it's gon make me rich

Bitch ima prince Ian talking bout no J.I

Laughing at the opps Everytime they say long live the guys

Popping out the bushes gah gah why you so suprised

Everytime I diss they dead I know that them niggas get mad

Bitch I'm hopping on some trash

You miss yo dead homies boo hoo you sound sad

The opps a fan of my music they some fucking fags

Multi-task I'm catching opps and I'm getting bags,nigga