My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish
That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this
+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done
Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.
Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,
As your family dies, and my family rise
Closest you'll get is being chicken
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Served in my kitchens with my fired chicken,
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
Playboy, i don't own that man
Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang
Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one
Crispy, crispy chicken.
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