Chicken Pt. 2 Lyrics

See I don't give a fuck, that's me

You know I be fresh to the T

I got your bitch to come eat at the D

And then she get kicked out the B

I whip out the Glock, it's a freak

Don't let it sweep you off your feet

Oh you getting money with them

I'm like I'm leaping

These niggas don't know who I am

I'ma keep it that way

These niggas don't know who I am

Until I put a little lettuce spray

Raw dance gonna take you away

Putting a rhyme that's gonna fuck up the face

Aye mask up we ain't catching the case

Hollow tips we ain't spraying no mace

It's Leo-dolo, N.O.P. work

I'm in for you just a slide, you took three perks

How you jump off the porch, you land knees first

I got your bitch to come hop in the whip

She gonna eat at the D. Now she say that her knee hurt

I'ma do a free verse

Keep this shit raw, ain't no reverb

I roll with Muzaz, smoke tree herbs

They ask why I fuck and I leave

They say it's cheaper to keep

I know what she do, she eat her

Don't make me no money, don't need her

I smoke and don't skunk all the ether

You don't fuck, I don't fuck with you either

I'm fucking some stack of Albedo

And I put that shit on my chicken

These niggas be crying, bitches snitching

I tell them but they do not listen

Trying to snitch on your blood, you a victim

I thought every Glock had extensions

I thought you was big dog in the city

My nigga, you must be a kitten

How you hang around niggas that crash

Only goes to complete the mission

You niggas just saying words

Can't even live definition

I'm fucking some stack of Albedo

And I put that shit on my chicken

These niggas be crying, bitches snitching

I tell them but they do not listen

Trying to snitch on your blood, you a victim

I thought every Glock had extensions

I thought you was big dog in the city

My nigga, you must be a kitten

How you hang around niggas that crash

Only goes to complete the mission

You niggas just saying words

Can't even live definition

See I don't give a fuck, that's me

You know I be fresh to the T

I got your bitch to come eat up the D

And this shit you kicked out the V

Ay, I whip out the Glock, it's free

Ay, don't let it sweep you off your feet

Ay, oh you getting money with them

Ay, I'm stacking up F's like I'm me

These niggas don't know who I am

I'm a straight. Raw deads gonna take you away

100 rounders gonna fuck up your face

Mask up, we ain't catching the case

Hello, Tish, me ain't spraying no mace

Slick, Dolo, N.O.P. work

And for you just a slide, you took three perks

How you jump off the porch and lay on your knees first

Got your bitch to come hop in the whip

She gonna eat up the D. Now she say that her knees hurt

I ain't give a bitch shit, she like what I get

I might just give her a free verse

I'm focused on stacking up V's

And I put that shit on my chicken

These niggas be crying, bitches snitching

I tell them, but they do not listen

Trying to snitch on your blood, you a victim

I thought every Glock had extensions

I thought you was big dog in the city

My nigga, you must be a kitten

How you hang around niggas that crash

Only goal is to complete the mission

You niggas just saying words

Can't even live definition

I'm focused on stacking up V's

And I put that shit on my chicken