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Chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna Chicken and macaroni, chillin' with my homies (It's Great John beats baby) Chicken-chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna (Great John on the beat by the way) I'm doing shit you imagine, ayy (chicken and macaroni, chillin' with my homies) I used to trap, flip, we doin' shit you imagine, ayy I used to trap, flip, we doin' shit you imagine, ayy Ran up at Saks Fifth, I spent a brick on the fashion My body different, that's all she could say when we kick it I just seen the opps, had them dodgin' and dippin' Popped a Perc' and that shit had me trippin', ayy Run up (run up), ayy, I get you done up I ain't trustin' a soul, that's a set up Told lil' bro let off shots, never let up If they slip then we slide, get wet up You ain't really outside, then shut up No, you can't sit with the gang, gotta get up Pull up with gang, we got fifty or better, ayy Fuck around make it hot in December I know my heart cold, I was born in the winter And this ice on my neck make 'em shiver Told lil' mama come fuck with a winner Had my shooters pull up in the sprinter Boy, you food and we lookin' for dinner They can't see in this whip 'cause it's tinted I'm smokin' on dope, this is not for beginners, ayy We gettin' chicken, chicken That's the reason why she's splittin', lickin', ayy You know they don't love you, ayy They just tryna get the riches, ayy Get it (huh), flip it, if he talkin' down I'ma lift it Niggas participatin' in snitchin' You can't take the heat better get out the kitchen Ain't no contemplatin', get to clickin' You know I'm picky, don't know who I'm pickin' (Sleepy why you outside of this club?) 'Cause they said we can't get the grip in No feelin', John gon' cook up the beat, I'ma kill it I can't fuck with the fake, I'm the realest Big E-B-K, shoot your shot, then we dippin' Ayy, boy we steppin' If he move incorrect, I correct him He get popped like a cork when we test him Rap with the opps, we throw shots at the session Ayy, that suppresser Rubber band on the clip, I'ma stretch him Rubber band on the brick when I check in Drop me the addy, I bet I address him Ayy, never stressin' Just make sure that I get all my credit We shoot bullets like butter, we spread it All over blocks at the opps 'til we bloody Ayy, never said it Choppa burn him like Usher, I let it If he beef with the gang, ain't no dead it It ain't no peace with the gang, that's a lesson, ayy, ayy We getting chicken, chicken That's the reason why she's splittin', lickin', ayy You know they don't love you, ayy They just tryna get the riches, ayy Get it (huh), flip it, if he talkin' down I'ma lift it Niggas participatin' in snitchin' You can't take the heat better get out the kitchen Chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna Chicken and macaroni, chillin' with my homies Chicken-chicken wing, chicken wing, hot dog and bologna Chicken and macaroni, chillin' with my homies Chicken- --- Chicken - Sleepy Hallow

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Johnathan Scott, Tegan Chambers

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Still Sleep?

Release Date

June 2, 2021

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this just when that's macaroni ain't with then gang chicken that imagine never shit like know opps john better flip can't bologna fuck make chillin' wing i'ma homies they don't

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