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CHICKENS (feat. EST Gee)

アーティスト:Future  アルバム:I NEVER LIKED YOU  作詞:Nayvadius Wilburn/George Stone III/Wesley Glass/Dylan Cleary-Krell  作曲:Nayvadius Wilburn/George Stone III/Wesley Glass/Dylan Cleary-Krell  発売年:2022 

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Woah, woah (Wheezy outta here) Woah, woah Woah, woah Keep all my money, chicken Woah, woah Married my money, chicken Woah, woah Chickens, chickens (Put up the rings) Chickens, chickens Chickens, chickens (Pour that 'deine) Chickens, chickens All I talk it is chickens, chickens (All I, all I talk 'bout racks) Chickens, chickens Chickens, chickens Kitchen Sit down and stay down until you come up Go fuck an M&M up on the truck Snatch up a Bentley truck just off the row Without this Richard, my swag up to par Over three M&Ms just on the car Ballin' like everyday, night 'til tomorrow Give me a Sprite, I'ma fill it up with dope Totin' the fire, nigga, I hope you don't choke What you do? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey All the bitches, they calling me Chamberlain New millennium, look like an alien Put a mil' on the scale, gotta weigh 'em in I take off, see the fire out the tail end Tell the troops up and load up a caravan I maneuver, but I got a ratchet Had the bulletproof whip, we'll crash it (Crash it) When you dealing with demons, we careless Different levels to hitters and bad bitches I was geekin', I smashed on a catfish I was leanin' and stopped all the Xanax I been meanin' to cut back on ecstasy I been thinkin' 'bout findin' an exit On the E-way, I know you can't catch me Ain't go nowhere without pourin' the Tuss' up Get together in leather and cut it up Black foreign automobiles, Wakanda And ain't goin' nowhere, we fuckin' this shit up every single summer Like when I was sellin' coke inside the trenches, know a nigga go bonkers (Wheezy outta here) How you gettin', nigga, what you doin'?


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