Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake
I don't wanna be fried or baked
Poke out from behind her
Winner winner chicken dinner
Shout out chicken getting chicken
And get on down with this thc vision
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
My brain work differently then others baby it is fried
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken
Just to match the grind with precision
Closest you'll get is being chicken
To run and hide, now your pussies fried
Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right
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