Raising my fingers to critics
We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Yeah, waiting for a change to come
Shout out chicken getting chicken
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.
Sb nike's, with the grey box
Contagious like chicken pox
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Never been one to point fingers
Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken
You just working with the scraps you was given
No rations or resources for eating//
Just tell me that i ever meant anything
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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