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letra de chicken talk - kayvo & keezah

[intro]
[?]

[chorus: keezah]
my brother locked up he [?]
shot a n-gga in the face ’cause he shouldn’t of been lookin’
i’m whippin’ my wrist in the kitchen i’m cookin’
straight drop, handin’ them boulders to cook it
got them junkies comin’ n-gga hundreds and fifties
fully-auto draco lift it and hit him
ar with the drum the glizzy extended
i’ve been sippin’ red think i lost a kidney
i’ve been smokin’ pressure sippin’ red, for luck
n-gga try me then he dead, he done
it’s that chicken talk i’m talkin’ legs and drums
it’s that early mornin’ but i’m sellin’ crunch
i’m trappin’ real hard it’s the first of the month
trap house wake up the roaches and unc’s
got the junkies in the lot, right out front
12 came we had to flush all the crunch
[verse: kayvo]
yeah, uh, this for the junkies
they the ones bringin’ the money
work work called, we really slide with a hundred
hi-tech, it got my double cup bl–dy
ice, freeze, diamonds they cuttin’
drop me an ounce all the junkies they love it
he workin’ with task force, he a mclovin
tried to get me but i peeped the undie comin’
trap sh-t, i’m tryna whip me an angel up
perc’, xan’s i gave that b-tch angel dust
straight drop, i got that sh-t lockin’ ankles up
stuck in the kitchen i’m trappin’ kurt angle up
uh, them young n-ggas dangerous
cook up the dope watch me flame it up
she blamin’ me but i blame the cup
don’t put your life on the line we gon’ hang it up
plug called i had a jackboy set it up
[?], eight way ten steps ahead of you
trap boom, i had to hundred my schedule
block hot, i’m watchin’ out for the federal
ten band jugg this a navy, federal
make that b-tch walk in the bank what she better do
auntie called said she had somethin’ for her nephew
for the future, what you gon’ do when them racks blue? future
[chorus: keezah]
my brother locked up [?]
shot a n-gga in the face ’cause he shouldn’t of been lookin’
i’m whippin’ my wrist in the kitchen i’m cookin’
straight drop, handin’ them boulders to cook it
got them junkies comin’ n-gga hundreds and fifties
fully-auto draco lift it and hit him
ar with the drum the glizzy extended
i’ve been sippin’ red think i lost a kidney
i’ve been smokin’ pressure sippin’ red, for luck
n-gga try me then he dead, he done
it’s that chicken talk i’m talkin’ legs and drums
it’s that early mornin’ but i’m sellin’ crunch
i’m trappin’ real hard it’s the first of the month
trap house wake up the roaches and unc’s
got the junkies in the lot, right out front
12 came we had to flush all the crunch

- kayvo keezah

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