Клип P. Reign – Chickens

Текст песни: Chickens (Hook) Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, 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 Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, my pistol tough All I know is wylin' up Got got gotta run my money up (Verse) 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 hundid times and I ain't neva dropped a dime All my homies rock with rollies, we ain't scared of gettin' time See me? Scopetalic, smoke cocaine to papa I'm a grown man, no pro'lem, if you need work, I got it Can't tell these young niggas shit Cause we don' 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 wit that choppa I give ten Gz to my shooter Mail yo head to yo mamma, nigga 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! (Hook) Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, 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 Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, my pistol tough All I know is wylin' up Got got gotta run my money up (Verse) Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough All I know is run it up I'll go haul up in my cut Yi cops don't testify Loyalty before, royalty for my niggas I'mma ride till the end, till the end Till the end All I know is hustle, grind Till I make a fuckin' mill Keep it real Real street, nigga, all I know is run it up Run it up (Verse) I'mma 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 Bitch is ovi or you rets 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 36 chambers, protect your neck Wu-Tang You know what I pay for them thangs Prolly what I pay for these chains Only fuck with bitches 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 live, I say (Hook) Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, 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 Dem chicken go for 35 gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tough Sellin' weed, my pistol tough All I know is wylin' up Got got gotta run my money up

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