That Chicken Rmx

You already know what I'm here for

What you mean you don't got that?

Nah boy, I need all mine

Yo Dyme I had to man

Lay a nigga down for that chicken (ooh)

Spray a couple rounds for that chicken (ooh)

They don't play around for that chicken (oh no)

Run and you get found for that chicken

Utica Utica, St. John and Utica

Just get the baggies until they call you the plug

(For that chicken)

Same ones in the condo

Same ones on the stoop with ya

Roll up the fronto, get higher than Jupiter

Twelve years a slave

And then you blow up like you Lupita

Now that you ballin' you see

That they all wanna hoop with ya

Just me and my Warriors

All of my day ones are suited up

My Klay one will shoot at ya

My Draymond is brutal bruh

For that Iguodala, they make niggas holla

Take chains off your neck

They will pop nigga's collar

Just dig in your wallets or handle your problems

Young niggas wildin'

For that ticket, draw that blick in, door got kicked in

All that flickin', all that trickin'

You the victim, for that chicken

If you scared go to mass, nigga

Some masked niggas in the back and the passenger

Strapped, they don't want jack but the cash from ya

But they shoot with accuracy if you acting up

Blasphemy, how we praying for a come up

Tinted like shades in the summer

Totin' AK's with a drummer

Outraged when police slay our brothers

Next week on the same street

Spraying with another nigga

Stress that's on my mind, stress my sober mind

Though the hood is weak

We find good and speak in these textures of the times

Trace sketches for the blind, shit Webster don't define

But if these record execs don't check for a nigga

For the check I'm loading mine, blow the nine

Lay a nigga down for that chicken

Spray a couple rounds for that chicken

They don't play around for that chicken

Player and you get found for that chicken

Utica Utica, St. John and Utica

Just get the baggies until they call you the plug

(Chicken)

Same ones in the condo, same ones on the stoop with ya

Roll up the fronto, get higher than Jupiter(chicken)

I be with them drug dealers, most of them gang bang

All of us real niggas, all in the same game

They movin that product, my music that product

Slang dope for that change mayne, like who is Obama?

On Utica, Utica your boo is on Utica

She hit my computer up, a few of them, few of us

Her chickens came through with her, ran through now

I'm through with her

Tell me how come all the flows be on dumb

And they just getting stupider

Sheesh, switching lanes bih

Vintage frames bih

Rocking shit you never seen like it's plain shit

Been the man since lil' Donovan

Took the dollar van down to Plaza fam

Got 'em staring like I never seen

A Filipino goddess in the projects, damn

I remember bullets poppin outside

The apartment us duckin' and dodging them

I don't remember last night

I was high off Klonopins and a lot 'Xans

Chopping grams with my Yardie mans

Popping mollies in the promised land

Reddish tints behind my Cartier's

Serving chickens out the carter, yeah

Lay a nigga down for that chicken (ooh)

Spray a couple rounds for that chicken (ooh)

They don't play around for that chicken (oh no)

Player and you get found for that chicken

Utica Utica, St. John and Utica

Just get the baggies until they call you the plug

(Chicken)

Same ones in the condo, same ones on the stoop with ya

Roll up the fronto, get higher than Jupiter(chicken)

I don't know why, I feel so fried

My tears are dry, till I lose my high

Feeling like I got nobody

Wonder if I got the crew

They don't really got nobody

We don't really got nobody