The Darke ft. Charles Chicken Lyrics

Winston let go of my fries

Don't look to close at my ice

Be careful it might just make you mildly blind

Wouldn't take that much of my advice

Recording this is quite the surprise

Don't question what we try do

Winston let go of my fries

Don't look to close at my ice

Watch you with my seat in recline

Watching all the shows they be fine

You know I ain't fleeing the scene of the crime

Just 1 it isn't enough

Just a couple more it ain't tough

They're fine it'll buff

Yeah, I got the stuff

Asking me but you ain't got no luck

Asking me but you ain't got a tux

Asking me bro you is not a duck

Asking me bro you must think that your Chuck

You very well know that you are not Chuck

You are not Chuck

You ain't surviving the bus

100 rounds not even a Guss

Bro be flexin think he got guns

You isnt buff

He ain't even got any bums

40 or 50 he got the runs

I got the bums

Just cause I lost the tums

Doesn't mean that I'm done

Winston let go of my fries

Don't look to close at my ice

Be careful it might just make you mildly blind

Wouldn't take that much of my advice

Recording this is quite the surprising rise

Don't question what we're try do

Winston let go of my fries

Don't look to close at my ice

I'm just kidding I don't got no ice

Nearly going blind

It's not very nice

I couldn't see the signs

I still can't see that much

I hope this song ain't muck

Hello Winston meet Chuck

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