Chicken Sandwich

[Intro]
Yo man, should I go stupid, stupid?
Or stupid?
Stupid, stupid? (Yuh)
Aight, I gotchu (Ayy, yeah)
Rix Melody

[Chrous]
Got a bag, I had to get on my own
Six years in the makin' a month (Bow, bow)
First check, I might cut me a home (Brr)
Up next, now she wanna give dome (Yeah)
Balenciaga, rockin' VLone
Big drip, like some water my flow (yeah)
Big stick, but I call it a bone
Lamb truck, now we hittin' the road (Pew, pew)
Get the check, then I spit up like skrt
Big face, feeling icy like brr
I pull up, everybody like "Yahear?"
Fendi, Fendi, Fendi, all on my shirt
Makin' way to the bank for a rack
Maserati whip, I paid it in cash
One show, then they pay me a rack (Uhuh)
New pole, let it hit it go gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat

[Verse]
On the come up, never fall
I'm really coming for 'em (Bitch)
I can never take a loss, yeah, hey!
Two commas with a dog
Eight figures in the vault
Diamonds water like the wash
They want me to stumble and tumble and fall man, they don't want to see me go get that (Nope)
They thinkin' there's not enough room for a monster, they be like "Yo, let me go take that" (Tell em')
They hatin', the jealousy killin' us all
The ignorance ain't gonna fix that (Uhuh)
So I gotta dig bodies up before all
And pave way for the niggas who missed that
I'm just tryna teach you all of this and I got them all shook
'Cause they don't know how to read books (Uh)
Edumacated myself gotta keep a good look (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I got all the shawties on hook
Your girl on my diamonds, got something in common, man look (Uhuh)
I got them both drippin', that's love
She wanna leave you for me, how you feelin', that's tough
She said you ain't gettin' no buzz

[Chrous]
Got a bag, I had to get on my own
Six years in the makin' a month (Bow, bow)
First check, I might cut me a home (Brr)
Up next, now she wanna give dome (Yeah)
Balenciaga, rockin' VLone
Big drip, like some water my flow (yeah)
Big stick, but I call it a bone
Lamb truck, now we hittin' the road (Pew, pew)
Get the check, then I spit up like skrt
Big face, feeling icy like brr
I pull up, everybody like "Yahear?"
Fendi, Fendi, Fendi, all on my shirt
Makin' way to the bank for a rack
Maserati whip, I paid it in cash
One show, then they pay me a rack (Uhuh)
New pole, let it hit it go gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat, gat

[Outro]
Oh my gosh, dude this song is fire bro
Like, like yo, it's like the chicken sandwhich fire
Like, you know the Popeye's chicken sandwhich bro?
Shit's crazy (Yeah)