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pickled eggs & hot chips - el snappo lyrics

[intro]
with an f&n, it ain’t no man i fear
i’m a street n*gga, baby, eatin’ pickled eggs and hot chips

[chorus]
uh, i’m a street n*gga, baby, eatin’ pickled eggs and hot chips
five percent, i tint my whip, glock came with an extended clip
i jumped off the porch as a teenager, i’m really out here
run down on a n*gga and cremate him, get him up out of here
i’m from broward, they respect me in houston like i’m lil flip
servin’ powder, i can sell you a dime, i can sell you a zip
i just paid two hundred a line, you can’t get a sip (yeah)
pocket full of blues like a crip, hustle like i’m nip (yeah)

[verse]
i’m a street n*gga, baby, eatin’ pickled eggs and hot chips
sweatin’ over the stove with them pots, this ain’t water whipped
i just paid two hundred a line, you can’t get a sip
i can’t serve a n*gga for twenty dollars ’cause this sh*t top tier (uh)
in the trap somethin’ like a magician, i make it disappear
turkey bags, lookin’ like thanksgiving, sh*t come vacuum sealed
i jumped off the porch as a teenager, i’m really out here
you ain’t talkin’ money, i don’t wanna hear that broke sh*t in my ear
pocket full of blues like a crip, hustle like i’m nip
pull up in a corvette, hit the gas, my engine in the rear
glizzy on my hip, only n*gga i trust is my engineer
posted on the block with an f&n, it ain’t no man i fear
[chorus]
uh, i’m a street n*gga, baby, eatin’ pickled eggs and hot chips
five percent, i tint my whip, glock came with an extended clip
i jumped off the porch as a teenager, i’m really out here
run down on a n*gga and cremate him, get him up out of here
i’m from broward, they respect me in houston like i’m lil flip
servin’ powder, i can sell you a dime, i can sell you a zip
i just paid two hundred a line, you can’t get a sip
pocket full of blues like a crip, hustle like i’m nip

- el snappo lyrics

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