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chicken p - how dat shit gone feel كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(d_mn, boom made this?)

[verse]
like how that sh_t gon’ feel? i hit your b_tch and give her back
that’s when this sh_t get real
i’m hittin’ on her, spittin’ on her back, trippin’ off these pills
i’m with my b_tch, b_tch in the back pullin’ out her live
and if i said, b_tch, it’s facts, lil’ b_tch, i paid the bills
i’m sellin’ ‘caine for real (yeah)
i’m in the kitchen bustin’ bricks down, i’m stuntin’ still
my son play with bb guns, not no training wheels
i ain’t put nothin’ on this run, b_tch, i’m trained to k!ll
n_gga, i get funky how i flex, my main b_tch my side b_tch, she know i’m married to my check
i’m in that water, michael phelps
i spent a quarter on the brick, you spent a quarter gettin’ dressed (yeah)
my junkies call me dj khalеd, this sh_t the best, yeah
i don’t takе no pictures with the plug but that’s my best friend
i taught my dog a new trick, watch him play dead
i’m cookin’ crack in the trap, the pyrex next to the raid can
roaches on the tv screen, i’m watchin’ cameras for the raid vans
like how this sh_t gon’ feel?
that boy was sellin’ dope like me, how he get a million?
cross every ghetto in the world, i make the streets feel me
and every time they tore me down, i had to keep buildin’
they scared to give me a deal, know i’ma keep dealin’
lil’ b_tch, don’t think i ain’t dealin’
steady servin’ c_ckroaches, slammin’ doors, got the paint peelin’
i got fish scale, you don’t need no fish tank, n_gga
bustin’ bricks got this b_tch stankin’, smell like we in this b_tch paintin’
woah, i got powder on my shirt, unc’ got powder on his nose
i ain’t been home in a month, caught my b_tch usin’ her roll
how that p_ssy waitin’ on me? i’m comin’ in with a roll
and i won’t touch another stage ’til i’m gettin’ ten for a show
like how that sh_t gon’ feel when i walk in with his ho?
them n_ggas scared to come outside, i’m goin’ in with the blow
switchy rip him out his sh_t, look like we stealin’ his clothes
this n_gga full of animosity, we gon’ fill him with holes
like how that sh_t gon’ feel? yeah, you was playin’ like a soldier
and how that boy get k!lled? i’m bending corners with my girl sellin’ boy for real
that’s not our couch, some sh_t that got me paranoid for real
now look at that, two hundred racks, how that chicken feel?

- chicken p

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