Chickens Chickens Lyrics

Chickens chickens

Bro said he got chickens,

My other bro he got fish scale

My other bro he trap Lizzy

My lil potna got the plug on pills

But they all said

They wan flip it

My lil potna who got all da hoes

He say he pay fa pussy

Don't do talkin

To the hoes spend bread

Nd dip he cause he be trickin

Posted outside on my side of town

ridin round tryna get busy

Since 12 bitch I been in them traps

Ridin round wid dem glizzies

When we on foot

On mission

Tryna blick sum we get shifty

Hoppin fences

10 ft

Back To back

Like dis Olympics

Hood street nigga athletes

Get da job done

We get wicked

4 shooters

3 left handed

Lettin em off

Gettin busy

Outside in all black

My shorty hit my phone

I'm tipsy

Talkin on the phone Mackin wid my bih While we out fuckn drillin

Sippin on my drank

I do it slow dis cup ain spillin

Ain nan nigga got me turnt

I told myself to go and get it

Since 12 bitch I jumped off the porch

Been outside chasin millions

Been playin

Mr nice guy

too damn long I'm goin villain

I got niggas who say I'm a bitch

Buh won't come say it to me

They be talkin out they fuckn ass

Buh that shid to me pussy

Ain gone hurt a mfn ant

Wid allat fuckn wolfin

He a coochie

Put the gun in hole

And let the bullets fuck em

He a goofy

He a fuckn joke

Remind me of Chris tucker

When you slidin

Gotta always remember

Headshot gone

nd buss em

Grab a switch

Put that on a Glock

There's no way he gone duck em

Bullets hot

Gone head bake him up

Do em like a muffin

When In public

Gotta tell myself

Don't be out here judgin

When I rap

I be killin shid

Do this like it's nun

Keep a stick

Do this for protection

Play I get the bussin

Find a ditch

Dump his body dere

Now you up to sum

He a bitch

Now that nigga gone

He can't do no talkin

That's the shid

That I be preachin bout

Say sum you gone run it

When there's beef

You jus gotta go

I be just like Tommy

You a bitch

You can try to hide

Buh you won't do no runnin

Chickens chickens

Bro said he got chickens,

My other bro he got fish scale

My other bro he trap Lizzy

My lil potna got the plug on pills

But they all said

they wan flip it

My lil potna who got all da hoes

He say he pay fa pussy

Don't do talkin

To the hoes spend bread

Nd dip he cause he be trickin

Posted outside on my side of town

ridin round tryna get busy

Since 12 bitch I been in them traps

Ridin round wid dem glizzies

When we on foot

On mission

Tryna blick sum we get shifty

Hoppin fences

10 ft

Back To back

Like dis Olympics

Hood street nigga athletes

Get da job done

We get wicked

4 shooters

3 left handed

Lettin em off

Gettin busy

Outside in all black

My shorty hit my phone

I'm tipsy

Talkin on the phone Mackin wid my bih While we out fuckn drillin

Sippin on my drank

I do it slow dis cup ain spillin

Ain nan nigga got me turnt

I told myself to go and get it

Since 12 bitch I jumped off the porch

Been outside chasin millions