Chicken chasing (feat. A2Sleaze)
If somebody put they hands up on my mama
Then I'm coming for em, double back
Said you know I got the shooters for it, 2.23
And that bitch got a beam for it
I just got a 45, nigga don't you cream on it
I'll be getting busy on a 26, come see me for it
Pussy niggas dissing crazy ima see em for it
If I miss my shot, then my brother finna get on it
Talkin put the barrel in his throat and get the going on it, damn
He finna blow a nigga's top up
All you gon' hear is a baka, baka, baka
Dropping niggas down, I'ma get the starving toddlers
Y'all niggas is my sons, I'm just a really bad father
Chain around my neck, n my next, bitch is your daughter
It says you tryna rap like this nigga, I ain't an imposter
I'ma do my own shit, fucking bitches getting dollars
Aye, fucking bitches getting dollars
Let me spit this cocaine, coming first like Kogane
My niggas booted up, but they isn't off no cocaine
Dreads turn the ball phase, now he need some Rogaine
Alley-oop to brother, he gon' catch it, brother, ole
Bitch, I need my green, need my fucking guacamole
Asking for some cheese, bitch, like no way, Jose
Bustin' down a bitch, then we poppin' more ros
Four,five, hit him, it's gon' knock him out his shoes
Just a young nigga, no crib, but I'm sticking to them blues
But I'm sticking to them blues
Then I'm coming for em, double back
Said you know I got the shooters for it, 2.23
And that bitch got a beam for it
I just got a 45, nigga don't you cream on it
I'll be getting busy on a 26, come see me for it
Pussy niggas dissing crazy ima see em for it
If I miss my shot, then my brother finna get on it
Talkin put the barrel in his throat and get the going on it, damn
He finna blow a nigga's top up
All you gon' hear is a baka, baka, baka
Dropping niggas down, I'ma get the starving toddlers
Y'all niggas is my sons, I'm just a really bad father
Chain around my neck, n my next, bitch is your daughter
It says you tryna rap like this nigga, I ain't an imposter
I'ma do my own shit, fucking bitches getting dollars
Aye, fucking bitches getting dollars
Let me spit this cocaine, coming first like Kogane
My niggas booted up, but they isn't off no cocaine
Dreads turn the ball phase, now he need some Rogaine
Alley-oop to brother, he gon' catch it, brother, ole
Bitch, I need my green, need my fucking guacamole
Asking for some cheese, bitch, like no way, Jose
Bustin' down a bitch, then we poppin' more ros
Four,five, hit him, it's gon' knock him out his shoes
Just a young nigga, no crib, but I'm sticking to them blues
But I'm sticking to them blues
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Writer(s): Sonny Bonaparte
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