CHICKENS (feat. EST Gee) - Future

Fuck with me (free them) Fuck with me (what they call you?) Fuck with me Call me mister rose gold (who the hell is Carlos?) Everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo Ask around, I'm six and O, pass that lot, I'm gettin' stopped I ring my bitch, freaky textin', wanna fuck me They cannot bring my bitch Say that pussy where she love me, watch her sing my shit How the fuck you niggas judgin'? I was just locked up 40 ones, all flooded, bezel been rocked up These young niggas come from nothin', why you won't stop us Dawg, weed, lean and pills, this a one-stop truck Doggy losin' interest, bitch, yeah, once I fuck All the real hoes tucked, damn near can't be touched Somebody bound to make you crazy Why it can't be us? Why it can't be me? I'm in that new GT, cream, dark blue seats I cashed out on that bitch Meek just hit me for a verse, I passed out on that bitch Dre got two APs, a Richard and a house on her neck I don't care 'bout who he killed, stop acknowledgin' rats, bitch Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on (yeah, yeah) I still sell them bricks for low (yeah) I fuck with that piccolo (yeah, yeah, yeah) 2020, niggas know who killed the most Tell lil' bro they scared We somewhere close, so don't make Insta posts Drug traffickin', don't come 'round askin', come get instant quotes Doggy know I don't focus on rap and I'm still sellin' dope I got it out, not tucked, in my chopper I trust It wasn't easy takin' over but I had to drop my nuts I know it's some crucial bloody brothers who hate my guts We be whackin' shit for real, they be beefin' for PR stunts So if it's up, then it's stuck Rappers cappin', got they in their trunks It's on my lap and I don't clutch So if I up, nigga, duck Hit at least one every month, maybe two if they get both Like I connect with them strippers, I got plugs, call me plug Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an 80, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo Maybach truck, could get the Ghost, fuck that, Gotti, get 'em both I fuck with that coke so much I signed to my nigga (CMG) Keep that shit in Memphis (why?) 'Cause I be dyin' with my nigga If they send it, I got it, not the Richie, the Patek All my bitches be laughin', why? Shit used to be funny Them ten thousand stacks, nigga? Them used to be hunnies And them bitches y'all walkin' with? Them used to be runners Call me mister rose gold, everything froze (yeah, everything) Fuck a five, forever throwin' fours All my niggas know I used to sell dope (word) Come and get you some (yeah) Gettin' off for an eighty, come and get you ones Ayy, I don't wanna have no baby, bitch, what tip you on? Ask that hoe who dick she on I still sell them bricks for low, I fuck with that piccolo

Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up Young shiner, body full of diamonds Million-dollar nigga, it's just waiting to get picked up (It's just waiting for me to get it) (FOREVEROLLING) Ridin' through the island with Minaj to get my dick sucked I can't say I had a ten year run without no hiccups (Nah) But I still got more money than the nigga you call big bruh (More money than your big bruh) Niggas still talking even after they get hit up (They still runnin') Niggas need assistance from a walker just to get up (Niggas can' t run) Give a couple hundred to a thot to give the crib up (Yeah) Choppa hit his back and have him balled up like a sit-up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) She put both hands on it and pull like a chin-up (Yеah) I can't even lie, bruh, I miss hеr (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Never rode a scat, we brought cats through the trenches (We bought cats out) Niggas finished once, they post a throwback picture If you touch down in my city, I hit all the bad bitches (I hit all the bad bitches) Ask doggy, we gone dog 'em if she keep on acting smarter (Yeah, yeah) If she honest, baby, open up and swallow It wasn't no abortions, I had twenty baby mamas (I had twenty baby mamas, yeah) I ain't change my car or nothing when them niggas shot me (I ain't change shit) Internet gangsters acting like they can't find me I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really) Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas) Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man) I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off) I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off) Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Niggas suckas if we being a hunnid We all know who run it (We all know who run it) We all know who got they section jumpin' Pass the youngins onions (We all know who got it jumpin') We all know who never stood for nothin' Ain't in they hood or nothin' (Never stood for nothin') Know I mean it when I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em" Put him in the budget (Fuck these niggas) When I met you I had twenty something All ugly money I ain't never seent you niggas up a dub, on my mama (Never had a dub) I went and got what's mines, niggas dying all summer (Dying all summer) If I break it down, I make sixty-five hunnid (I make sixty-five hunnid) It's four hundred a onion and a hunnid dollar quarters (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Fat boy store forever open from night time to the morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I literally drove through every single border with a forest Niggas had me thinking getting money wasn't normal I was knockin' bo's before my classes in the morning (Yeah) Young trapper flyin' first class, I'm important (Yeah, I'm important) Old school Chevys and drop-top Porsches (Drop-top Porsches) You couldn't walk a mile in these white low Forces I'm a young shiner, body full of diamonds Kill a nigga really, fuck killin' 'em with kindness (Kill this nigga really) Everybody goin' broke and blame it on the virus (Broke ass niggas) Like before it hit that you wasn't living with yo' mama (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Bag in, pass it to my mans, John Stockton (Pass it to my man) I cut all the broke, hating niggas off my roster (I cut 'em off) I cut all the fine, basic bitches off my roster (Yeah, I cut 'em off) Niggas ain't gang, they could never stand beside us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, uh I done dumped my shit, dawg, reload clip and then pop back out I done had my block on lock so long, it wanna tap out (FOREVEROLLING) Deep inside the belly of the shit these niggas rap 'bout I done went OT to get on my feet and pass my pack out Lil' bro don't tell me nothing about his beef when he come cash out Front him what he cop, he come re-up before his last ounce All he know is work his Draco, flip phone, and his traphouse Stood over that stove without no mask, I damn near passed out (passed out) Whip and add that cut, nigga, don't give up, you in that bag now (you in that bag now) Beat up all the pieces, treat them Teslas like a feature (them Teslas like a feature) And once they hear you killed one, they gon' come back like they need you This crystal raw'll turn a soccer mom into a demon I never saw nothing like this before until I seen it I ain't never knew I was addicted to this shit but now, I need it Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Break down in that kitchen, make it glisten out the mud Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) This the feeling first time when your niggas gave you a gun Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Money, murders, burners, make the FBI wan' come Yeah, yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see (I wanna see) yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Yeah, niggas be forgetting that they got wet now 'cause it's sunny Pneumonia, weather, whatever, wipe his nose, it was runny You moving funny like you a undy, knock him a dummy It ain't got no money, it's the urge to leave a nigga bloody I gave double what they wanted, guess it wasn't enough or something And I slid through the field muddy, tryna hit some' like it's rugby I can't let it slide, he gotta die, even if we could You'll never want for nothing, stay loyal, I got you covered You don't cross that line, shit, it's landmines on the other Who wanna see my empire crumble? Lord, protect me from my brother I ain't freezing up, I'm dumping, 30 hop out, car still running All we need to know who done it, and I'm gon' dump 'em, on my mama I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Break down in that kitchen, make it glisten out the mud Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) This the feeling first time when your niggas gave you a gun Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) Money, murders, burners, make the FBI wan' come Yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) I wanna see (I wanna see) yeah, I wanna see blood (I wanna see blood) (Medicinal, yeah)

I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You would fuck a rich niggas for the fame, won't you? You would give that pussy up to a lame, won't you? Like a old school, I re-did the frame on you I got my old shooters with me and they land on you Word to them niggas at the six A whole lotta lean, my nutrition They should've told ya I had the drank on me They should've told ya I brought the bank with me They should've told ya I keep that molly on me They should've told ya I got that stick with me You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' pot pies I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base I keep a shooter with me like Malone I fucked around and did it on my own Come and fuck with me baby, I'm a franchise Molly and them xans got me aggravated The hundreds and 'em fifties, get 'em separated Put them hundreds and them hundreds, yeah we segregated They tryna take the soul out me They tryna take my confidence and they know I'm cocky Fuck another interview, I'm done with it I don't give a fuck about a ho, I let a young hit it I play the games of the thrones with you I can't change, I was God-given Tryna make a pop star and they made a monster I'm posted with my niggas, let the champagne flow A nigga was depressed now my mind back healthy A product of them roach in 'em ashtrays I inhale the love on a bad day Baptized inside purple Actavis They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine in some Reeboks I'm full of so much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga I'm in the white house shootin' crack niggas I gave up on my conscience gotta live with it This remind me when I had nightmares These bitches wanna be here, they'll be right here They should've told you I'm was just a trap nigga They should've told you I was gon' lap niggas They should've told you I was overseas Say your last words, can't breathe They sent the ghetto bird out to peep me They finally did admit it, I was cloned Because I was ambitious, now I'm on Five in the mornin' on the corner rollin' stones I just work for money, I count it on my own, fuck They should've told you I was on the pill They should've told you I was on the Lear I serve cocaine and some Reebok I full of soo much chronic, need a detox I serve the base, I serve the base I serve the base, I serve the base You the one who duckin' from a drive by My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes