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chicken (remix) - el snappo lyrics

[intro: el snappo]
uh, uh, who made the f*ckin’ beat?

[chorus: el snappo]
chicken, n*gga
how you d*mn near sixty, you ain’t never seen a fifty, n*gga?
how you d*mn near forty, you don’t never keep that 30 with you?
ballin’ on the court, i got a steph curry jersey, n*gga
i was only twenty, pistol case, you know i went federal
a real lifer, but in my music, they say i’m paintin’ pictures
a real lifer, but in my music, they say i’m paintin’ pictures
n*gga claimin’ that it’s smoke, i’m tryna check the temperature

[verse 1: el snappo]
n*gga claimin’ that it’s smoke, i’m tryna check the temperature
chicken, n*gga
how you d*mn near sixty, you ain’t never seen a fifty, n*gga?
how you d*mn near forty, you don’t never keep that 30 with you?
ballin’ on the court, i got a steph curry jersey, n*gga
if rap don’t work, i’m right back in the trap, back to servin’, n*gga
poor*ass n*gga, eatin’ chicken nuggets, jamal murray, n*gga
n*gga claimin’ that it’s smoke, i’m tryna check the temperature
n*gga, we are not the same, we are not identical
n*gga, we are not the same, we are not similar
i’m a real chicken getter, standin’ on principle
gettin’ money, skippin’ school, n*gga, f*ck the princ*p*l
chicken, n*gga
all this motherf*ckin’ money, n*gga, i feel invincible
you ain’t gettin’ no f*ckin’ money, that’s why your ass miserable
back in elementary, i knew i wanted to sell dope, n*gga
[chorus: el snappo, real boston richey & both]
chicken, n*gga
how you d*mn near sixty, you ain’t never seen a fifty, n*gga?
how you d*mn near forty, you don’t never keep that 30 with you?
ballin’ on the court, i got a steph curry jersey, n*gga
i was only twenty, pistol case, you know i went federal
a real lifer, but in my music, they say i’m paintin’ pictures (uh*uh)
a real lifer, but in my music, they say i’m paintin’ pictures (richey, uh, richey)
n*gga claimin’ that it’s smoke, i’m tryna check the temperature (uh, hey, hey)

[verse 2: real boston richey]
n*ggas claimin’ that it’s smoke, i’m tryna get up with you
trap n*gga, turned to a rap n*gga, i grown down, swing a pistol
ain’t sh*t to f*ck this ho, i offer some money and then i give her liquor
seven*figure n*gga, she straight up eat that d*ck up off the gristle
i’m turnt up than a b*tch, went and bought my b*tch some all her presidential
how my b*tch watch bigger than these n*ggas? these n*ggas some petty n*ggas
free fred wop up out the feds, he’ll spot me, trap some fetty with him
every n*gga don’t try me, they end up dead, no, i ain’t scared of n*ggas
i can’t look up to a n*gga he ain’t never bust a chicken
on god, i can die right now if i ain’t whip dope in my mama kitchen
these n*ggas be havin’ this smoke ’bout women, half of these n*ggas b*tches
half of my n*ggas, they swingin’ switches, most of them chasin’ digits

- el snappo lyrics

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