Popcorn Chicken

Lyrics

[Intro] (ABM, we goin' crazy) I ain't let it get to my head Nigga, I done been in the green, nigga, I done been in the red [Verse] I ain't let it get in my head Nigga, I done been in the green, nigga, I done been in the red Ever since I got it, the green, got a different bitch in my bed Everything, it ain't what it seems, Gwannie still gon' get to his bread I was tryna get out my deal, nigga's tryna get in my head (Tryna get in my head) I was tryna keep it too real, broski tellin' me that it's dead I ain't want them people that— I ain't want them peoplе that beg Nigga, this a capital trucker, oh, it's time to rе-up on meds Nigga, that was me on the edge, nigga, that was me on the bike Tellin' him, "Broski, get on the pegs," popcorn chicken from Jack's Nigga, I was down on my last, mop-mop, bitch on her knees Okay, I'ma get her the bag, told her, "I can get what you need" She say that it gotta be fast, she say that it gotta be quick Fuck it, now I'm right on the ass, fuck it, now I'm right on these hoes 79, he went through the baddest Bitches suckin' dick on the first night, they was sayin' that I could have it Four Seasons right on the mattress, happy that we got that established I'm in my Satoshi Vans, nigga, I came from the pots and pans I'm tired of these bitches, they hopped in my car and they keep sayin', "Clock it", damn I'm up in my stock and bands, so okay, I'm sorry my jeans a band I feel like these niggas is weenies, so I'm never trippin' like he's a fan I'm cool as shit, I don't need the fan, you feelin' the breeze again The whole purpose of it to feed the fam', so nigga, I feed the fam' Imagine me piecin' it up with a nigga and he show his greed again Okay, I'm T'd again, I'm back in the mix, I had told her, "I need your friend" You see the league I'm in, ballin', like I ain't gon' never shoot threes again But I don't cheat the win, nigga, I came from the motherfuckin' deepest end (What the fuck? Yo, this nigga's insane) You know the rest is comin', the Jets is comin' and you see the seat I'm in You see the shit that I'm doin', I made sacrifices for us so that we could win Just so that we could live Don't want nothin' from niggas, just be a friend Made mistakes and I kept repeatin' it, but don't wanna speak on it Fuck all this money and fame, you gotta be comfortable walkin' around in your skin I know it's in me, it don't even matter if I'm in a Buick or I'm in the Benz But I'ma go with the Benz, I triple the black, and nigga, and it got the tint She made us tea this morning, it had some other shit in it, but it got the mint Thought it was kinda cool, but she tryna butter me up to pay for her rent Niggas ain't kinda cool, I don't fuck with 'em and I don't know what you expect I don't know what nigga's heard, but every nigga that I'm with, we gon' get to a check Know that the best fuck with me, I fuck with the best, and nigga, you all know the rest