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el snappo - chicken (remix) 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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