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letra de chicken (remix) - el snappo

[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

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