Chicken
Chicken
Chicken
Chicken
Chicken
Chicken
Chicken
Chicken

I grab me a bag and some more with it
I ran up that bag aint have no figures
I was a broke boy with no chicken
Couldnt play with no hoes
Aint have no women
I was just lost in the sauce, i was a worker'
But now im a boss, im cut from a whole nother cloth
2019 my year i go off, my flow im telling you im sick with it
Walk in the party, im fly and im gripped lil b****
Acting like you really with the s***t put a price on your head
Have some n***** drill ya s***
You could call ya self a shooter, cause thats all you doing just busting you never hit
She asking for my real name i tell her im jbacc dont give out my goverment

That p***** sweeter than some double mint
They shoulda told you i was heaven sent
Im knee deep in these streets i settled in
Ima flex all my life i was struggling
In the club with the strap had to smuggle in, you a lame you aint gang you cannot fit in
I dont care about you, you are not my kin
Keep it a bean im up off hustling
Back to the trap with it
Im movin them pack and s****
Dont think sh*** low boy im taxing shit my n***** clapping s****'
Yall be bragging to b*****be lying yall n***** aint savages
My n***** savages
They gone aim they gone bang
Wrap ya a** up like some packages
Back to the cap where we mack and s***
I started blowing these racks and s***
I be so high im on cloud nine but dont think im not focused
My shooters do magic turn you to Houdini hocus
Pokus

Had to grab me a bag and some more with it
I ran up that bag aint have no figures
I was a broke boy with no chicken
Couldnt play with no hoes
Aint have no women