ATL DRILL

[Intro]
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man (YCOE, man)
It's a whole lot of Chicken Gang shit, man
Chicken Gang shit all 2025 (Chicken Gang, Chicken Gang, Chicken Gang)
YCOE (Chicken Gang shit)

[Verse]
Left his head on a horn
On March the twenty-second, Diablo was reborn
And I'm geeked up off these Percs, get out the spot, lil' ho, you borin' (Boring)
It's a race to the top, but we already won
Run up, sticky flash, burnin', I got Sco all in my lungs
Hop out the car, everybody start usin' they feet, yellin' out, "Don't trip, don't run"
Know he run, fft, fft, it's a button on the back of my gun
You better tell lil' bro stay out the streets, gon' come kidnap your son
They say they posted on they block, okay, gon' come through that bitch sideways
Late night, stalkin' on his house, I ain't been asleep in probably five days
Call lil' twin up, he'll bust you, bang, it's a Tuesday, bring him five plays
I need every meal that I can get, told my bitch to bring me five plates
Shot the mouth up off that nigga, now he out here speakin' sign language
Popped too many RP 10s, I'm in that mode, it got my mind racin'
You better keep your bitch away from me, I got her spine breakin'
Got tapped in his head with a switch, opened his shit up, see what his mind thinkin'
I don't do this shit for myself, I make sure that everybody eat
Nigga, every case get beat, he get out of line, put him to sleep
Maybach trippin', this bitch bouncin' up and down, somethin' like a big-booty freak
Wide-body come through twerkin' how them big booties be
Tap the switch one time, you crazy as fuck, think you just gon' leave
Somewhere stuntin', touchin' myself, make sure I ain't bleedin'
He got hit in his head with a 9, now his brain and dreads recedin'
Baby ARP shoot fire, should've saw his body leanin'
Wicked West, I'm from the A, ain't shit sweet about my city
Don't play with us, 'cause we don't play, it's a fully Drac', I'm gon' get busy
Bump down on 'em with two ARPs, me and twin 'nem kill, erase competition
We need geeked shit when we slide, send them boys into L5 competition
Like some weed, watch how I break 'em down, then smoke 'em in a Bentley
Came from nothin', jumpin' from house to house, now I'm on mom dukes' television
He tried to come and spin an AP, felt that fye, lil' bruh, you're trippin'
How the hell they come pick buddy up? You told 'em somethin', didn't it?

[Outro]
Big Chicken Gang shit, nigga (YCOE)
Chicken Gang shit all 2025, man
Niggas know what the fuck goin' on
We gettin' chicken, man, YCOE
Fuck these niggas