Chickens
I don't really care about none of ya feelings
Hate me or love me, I focus on sum millions
Never gave a fuck about your ceilings
I'm bussin' out I cannot fuck wit you chickens
Rather be flying wit pigeons
Ayyeee
She wanna capture a picture
Rather take one wit her sister
Got discipline, master splinter
Got a short fuse, call me shredder
I just can't handle the pettiness
I can tell you were not ready for this
5,600 degrees celsius
Nigga I'm hotter than your source of energy
Providing the galaxy with plenty heat
Or, leave a nigga dead like a Kennedy
Just know if you an opp, we don't play fair with da enemy
Best believe if I go down for a felony
Imma leave that nigga staring dead at me
He gon' have to call the embassy
American raised, I got no empathy
Fuckin' yo feelings up
Bitch, I got no sympathy
Bitch, I got no sympathy
Ten toes, you unstable
Nigga you rickety
If I'm Neo, then money my Trinity
Always been the one, call it divinity
I see the world vividly
You couldn't picture the imagery
Grew up wit bumpkins, know about bigotry
Aye I'm killin' em instantly
Bitch, I'm killin' em instantly
I don't really care about none of ya feelings
Hate me or love me, I focus on sum millions
Never gave a fuck about your ceilings
I'm bussin' out I cannot fuck wit you chickens
Rather be flying wit pigeons
Ayyeee
Hate me or love me, I focus on sum millions
Never gave a fuck about your ceilings
I'm bussin' out I cannot fuck wit you chickens
Rather be flying wit pigeons
Ayyeee
She wanna capture a picture
Rather take one wit her sister
Got discipline, master splinter
Got a short fuse, call me shredder
I just can't handle the pettiness
I can tell you were not ready for this
5,600 degrees celsius
Nigga I'm hotter than your source of energy
Providing the galaxy with plenty heat
Or, leave a nigga dead like a Kennedy
Just know if you an opp, we don't play fair with da enemy
Best believe if I go down for a felony
Imma leave that nigga staring dead at me
He gon' have to call the embassy
American raised, I got no empathy
Fuckin' yo feelings up
Bitch, I got no sympathy
Bitch, I got no sympathy
Ten toes, you unstable
Nigga you rickety
If I'm Neo, then money my Trinity
Always been the one, call it divinity
I see the world vividly
You couldn't picture the imagery
Grew up wit bumpkins, know about bigotry
Aye I'm killin' em instantly
Bitch, I'm killin' em instantly
I don't really care about none of ya feelings
Hate me or love me, I focus on sum millions
Never gave a fuck about your ceilings
I'm bussin' out I cannot fuck wit you chickens
Rather be flying wit pigeons
Ayyeee
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Writer(s): Atreuyu Chastain
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