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letra de people's favorite (remix) - chicken p

[intro: chicken p]
uh, baby
probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite
probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite (niizzy)
probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s—
huh, huh, ayy

[chorus: chicken p]
i’m probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite
huh, i’m pickin’ up and pressin’ five, i got n-ggas in them cages
bro ‘nem said don’t let ’em down, i can’t leave ’em hangin’
i’m on the other side of town cookin’ with a hanger
you know them n-ggas wanna put me down, lovin’ me be dangerous
baby say shе wanna ride with me, i’ma take hеr
huh, way across the world, put her in bottega

[verse 1: chicken p]
huh, buss a book of girl down with a razor
huh, this water deep, swim or drown, i can’t save you, n-gga
every day i thank god that he made me different
had to pay a lil’ extra ’cause they made ’em different
traction off in the rain, srt slidin’
12 know they play crazy, i’ma keep drivin’
serve a nine, turn the music up and keep vibin’
i’m just thumbin’ through this paper, had to hustle to get it
i’m on two different type of dranks, this a wonderful feeling
i’m puttin’ that p-ssy on wait ‘less it come with a million
but she gon’ wait for me ’cause i’m one of the real ones
right now i’m on a jail call with one of the k!llers
you know i’m handlin’ business (frrt, beep), rubber bandin’ this chicken
pyrex and boilin’ water, got my hand in the sk!llet
we the reason why them junkies tryna battle addiction
all these pointers in the rollie like i shattered a crystal
just got off a plane, b-tch in baggage claim with a pistol
been thinkin’ ’bout your brain, i should say your name ’cause i miss you
huh, i talked to what’s-her-name the other day, it ain’t go how i meant to
let’s just go our separate ways, i ain’t got nothin’ against you
you can’t focus on the game, i might have to bench you
i gotta focus on the game, ballin’ what i’m into
huh, i could still feel trey with me while i’m ridin’
in jail on my bunk lyin’ down while you was dyin’
you wasn’t here to see my first couple hundred thousand
i’m up late countin’ this sh-t, i know you lookin’ down smilin’
i know you lookin’ down wildin’ like we winnin’ now
gave my lil’ b-tch ten like, “hurry up, bae, in and out”
roll the window down, i got a six poured
i had to leave that broke sh-t alone, it was gettin’ old
[verse 2: 42 dugg]
i had to leave that broke sh-t alone, that wasn’t for me
i still be out here thuggin’ with the fours and the junkies
i’m probably on the other side of town with a banger
i still be ridin’ with a brick, forgettin’ that i’m famous
do you love me or you just need somethin’?
wish bro’d stop takin’ percs and get the weed runnin’
they had me strung out on the syrup, i still was gettin’ to it
a lot of n-ggas told, but will just went stuart
probably somewhere on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite (yeah)
i’m pickin’ up and pressin’ five, bro say he need some paper (i got you)
for the real ones n-ggas told on
you gon’ be here in a minute, doggy, hold on (ayy)
every time i’m in the trenches, i got pole on
it’ll never be the same now that bro gone (gone)
i wish you could hit my line, i’m doin’ fine
and your lil’ b-tch who used to scam just got two to five
cuz, we miss you and we love you, real talk
we want thirty for the pup ’cause it still bark
i’m probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite
i’m pickin’ up and pressin’ five, my n-ggas in some cages
ayy, real n-ggas held me down, so i’ma do the same
ayy, free my motherf-ckin’ gang
i’m probably on the stage now, i’m the people’s favorite
i’m pickin’ up and pressin’ five
[outro: 42 dugg & chicken p]
n-ggas in them cages
real talk
ayy, free the motherf-ckin’ boys

- chicken p

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