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letra de chickens (original) - future

[intro: future]
woah, woah (wheezy outta here)
woah, woah
woah, woah
keep all my money, chicken
woah, woah
married my money, chicken
woah, woah

[chorus: future]
chickens, chickens (put up the rings)
chickens, chickens
chickens, chickens (pour that ‘deine)
chickens, chickens
all i talk is chickens, chickens (all i, all i talk ’bout racks)
chickens, chickens
chickens, chickens
kitchen
[verse 1: future]
sit down and stay down until you come up
go f-ck an m&m up on the truck
sn-tch up a bentley truck just off the row
without this richard, my swag up to par
over three m&ms just on the car
ballin’ like everyday, night ’til tomorrow
give me a sprite, i’ma fill it up with dope
totin’ the fire, n-gga, i hope you don’t choke
what you do? hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
hundred b-tches, they calling me chamberlain
new millennium, look like an alien
put a mil’ on the scale, gotta weigh ’em in
i take off, see the fire out the tail end
tell the troops up and load up a caravan
i maneuver, but i got a ratchet
had the bulletproof whip, we’ll crash it (crash it)
when you dealing with demons, we careless
different levels to hitters and bad b-tches
i was geekin’, i smashed on a catfish
i was leanin’ and stopped all the xanax
i been meanin’ to cut back on ecstasy
i been thinkin’ ’bout findin’ an exit
on the e-way, i know you can’t catch me
ain’t go nowhere without pourin’ the tuss’ up
get together in leather and cut it up
black foreign automobiles, wakanda
and ain’t goin’ nowhere, we f-ckin’ this sh-t up every single summer
like when i was sellin’ coke inside the trenches, know a n-gga go bonkers
(wheezy outta here)
how you gettin’, n-gga, what you doin’?
[chorus: future]
chicken, chickens
chickens, chickens
chicken, chicken
chicken
all i want is chicken, chicken
chickens, chickens
chickens, chickens
chicken, yeah

[post-chorus: future]
pluto been f-ckin’ this sh-t up, goin’
yeah, i ain’t goin’ nowhere without my tool

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
…

[chorus: future]
chickens
chickens, chickens
chicken (wheezy outta here), chicken
chicken
all i want is chicken, chicken
chickens, chickens
chickens, chickens
chicken, yeah
[post-chorus: future]
pluto been f-ckin’ this sh-t up, goin’
yeah, i ain’t goin’ nowhere without my tool

[outro: future]
yeah, yeah, chicken
yeah, kitchen, yeah, yeah, yeah

- future

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