Lyrics CHICKENS (feat. EST Gee) - EST Gee , Future
Woah,
woah,
woah,
woah
(Wheezy
outta
here)
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
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
Hunnid
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'?
Chicken,
chickens
Chickens,
chickens
Chicken,
chicken
Chicken
(chicken)
All
I
want
it
is
chicken,
chicken
Chickens,
chickens
Chickens,
chickens
Chicken,
yeah
Pluto
been
fuckin'
this
shit
up,
goin'
Yeah,
I
ain't
goin'
nowhere
without
my
tool
Yeah,
you
ain't
got
no
sack,
you
rappin'
'bout
your
partner
pack
On
me
even
OT
like
I
don't
know
how
to
lack
This
ain't
'03,
I
ain't
Jeezy,
leave
with
it,
can't
bring
it
back
Slime
language,
phone
might
be
tapped
Five
racks
make
her
lay
on
her
back
Pop
me
another
one,
try
and
relax
Save
the
opinions,
I
just
want
the
facts
Do
your
opps
die?
Yeah,
all
the
goddamn
time
Do
them
shots
fly?
Yeah,
arm,
chest,
neck,
mind
How
much
more
I
gotta
buy
to
get
the
price
to
twenty-five?
I'm
the
real
thing,
I
been
a
plug,
can
get
it
to
you
still
This
that
pure
'caine,
you
add
the
soda,
it
won't
fuck
up
the
feel
Used
to
cook
Hank,
the
vinegar,
it
swell,
keep
the
smell
Take
a
heap
from
out
that
block,
I
know
his
drop
'cause
he
can't
tell
On
my
block,
yeah,
I'm
like
Pac,
but
I
ain't
dyin'
or
goin'
to
jail
Used
to
serve
lows
with
my
pops,
he
had
the
spots,
I
had
the
mail
I
found
life
inside
a
pie,
a
bust
down
AP
watch
as
well
She
know
I'm
rich
but
sittin'
here
pissed
Like
she
ain't
leaving
'til
I
pay
her,
crazy
Chickens
Chickens,
chickens
Chicken
(Wheezy
outta
here),
chicken
Chicken
(chicken)
All
I
want
it
is
chicken,
chicken
Chickens,
chickens
Chickens,
chickens
Chicken,
yeah
Pluto
been
fuckin'
this
shit
up,
goin'
Yeah,
I
ain't
goin'
nowhere
without
my
tool
Yeah,
yeah,
chicken
Yeah,
kitchen,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
1 GOLD STACKS
2 I'M DAT N****
3 FOR A NUT (feat. Gunna & Young Thug)
4 712PM
5 KEEP IT BURNIN (feat. Kanye West)
6 PUFFIN ON ZOOTIEZ
7 WAIT FOR U (feat. Drake & Tems)
8 LOVE YOU BETTER
9 MASSAGING ME
10 CHICKENS (feat. EST Gee)
11 WE JUS WANNA GET HIGH
12 VOODOO (feat. Kodak Black)
13 HOLY GHOST
14 THE WAY THINGS GOING
15 I'M ON ONE (feat. Drake)
16 BACK TO THE BASICS
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