Chickens

Chickens -Preme /Waka Flocka Flame
Turn up
Flocka rent number 35
Loyalty
Never change my team
You know
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is run it up
Got got gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is run it up
Got got gotta run my money up
All my life been sellin'birds
Bag 'em up and watch 'em fly
You the killa you get killed
Where I'm from it's do or die
Been to jail a hundred times
And I ain't never dropped a dime
All my homies rock with Rollies
We ain't scared of gettin'time
See me
Skip college
Smoke coc*ine to papa
I'm a grown man no problem
If you need work I got it
Can't tell these young niggas sh*t
Cause we done came from the bottom
Still got my hand on my hammer
That's for nailin'yo'coffin'
One Pac came wit that lama
And walk up out with that chopper
I give ten Gs to my shooter
Mail yo'head to yo mamma ni**a
Two birds in my back
I got two birds in my back
I sell one to get bread;
I keep one to get head
Come on
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is run it up
Got got gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Dem chicken go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is wylin'up
Got got gotta run my money up
Dem chicken go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is wylin'up
I'll go haul up in my cut
Yi cops don't testify
Loyalty before royalty for my niggas
I'm a ride 'til the end 'til the end
'Til the end
All I know is hustle grind
'Til I make a f**kin'mill
Keep it real
Real street ni**a
All I know is run it up
Run it up
All I know is run it up
I'm a hit where it hurt
Watch me hit watch me work
Put a pigeon in the pot
The birdie's dead
So watch 'em twerk
I don't care what block you check
Throw yo'hood bang yo'set
B**ch it's OVO and Reps
Raise my name so don't get wet
If y'all niggas scared of them cops
Better switch your occupation
Like damn my block so hot
The fiends come to vacation
Cut it whip it slang
I ain't no pimp
But I walk with that caine
Ain't got no limp
But I walk with that caine
Got 36chambers
Protect your neck
Wu-Tang
You know what I pay for them thangs
Prolly what I pay for these chains
Only f**k with b**ches that graduated
Cause I'm in love with them brains
Chickens go for thirty five
You betta pay the price
Or that will be yo'death
Welcome to the life I say
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is run it up
Got got gotta run my money up
Dem chicken go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Them chickens go for 35
Gotta run my money up
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
Sellin'w**d my pistol tough
All I know is wylin'up
Got got gotta run my money up
You know