lirik lagu chii bangaa - chicken head
[hook: chii bangaa]
how it’s pressure if i ain’t know you existed
ain’t no ducking, he a goose, when them bullets tap his fitted
you can’t say it’s competition bubba go get you some chicken
if you be around da flazes don’t expect me ta come kick it
why this bytch keep calling if she know i’m on the road?
i don’t care fa i’m immature i left dat bytch cause she a hoe
no dough going in my pockets then i bet you that it’s slow
i’m sticking to da code, stay 10 toes & never fold
[verse 1: chii bangaa]
trueys on my ass so my pockets matching buddha
i know i f~ck good but baby girl i’m tryna get chewed up
flazes got me geekin & i only took a fеw puffs
i was innat kitchen baggin, serving up that ku klux
young & solid you won’t evеr have to question me
said i’m on the road wit pz & oz, & ducking felonies
gotta keep that on me, where i’m from it’s a necessity
i don’t claim no opp, bytch i make money not no enemies
2 deep in dat v so you know it’s me n mikey
the temps ah hit 100 bet we still ah rock the shiesty
bullets cuttin thru em, we tryna customize his white tee
leave em critical condition, if he think he high & mighty
[verse 2: mikey wicc]
look, if he try to run up then i’m throwing
reaching fa my chain then you know that i ain’t going
that bytch wanna f~ck cause she know that i got motion
walking with that stick, better watch how you approaching
getting to dis bread but you won’t ever catch me loafing
got the mag n it’s protection on me, i ain’t talking trojan
n~ggas eating cheese n we ain’t f~cking wit no rodents
why he tryna run them bullets ripping thru his clothing
if i see a flaze split his wig cap
trying not to f~ck my wrist up, dat shyt gotta kick back
i ain’t with the talking, we gon push up where you live at
he ain’t dropping lo, cause he know, that we gon spin dat
[hook: chii bangaa]
how it’s pressure if i ain’t know you existed
ain’t no ducking, he a goose, when them bullets tap his fitted
you can’t say it’s competition bubba go get you some chicken
if you be around da flazes don’t expect me ta come kick it
why this bytch keep calling if she know i’m on the road?
i don’t care fa i’m immature i left dat bytch cause she a hoe
no dough going in my pockets then i bet you that it’s slow
i’m sticking to da code, stay 10 toes & never fold
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