​baked chicken

[Intro]
("You not in the band bitch!")
(Four3eva)

[Verse 1: che]
Yeah
She won't leave me 'lone, yeah, yeah
I still rock Vlone, yeah, yeah
Like, oh my—
I'm so clean, I felt so cold, yeah, yeah
I just wan' take her home, yeah, yeah
She just want some Rick on her Ramone
I'm just tryn' give her dick, like bitch come on
These hoes make me so sick, bitch got me blown
I love my wrist, bitch, that two tone, yeah
Kevin Gate like "2 Phones", yeah
Bullet straight to his home, yeah
Niggas ain't know I touch Goyard, yeah

[Verse 2: che]
Bitches shakin' ass, don't got my attention
Why these pussy niggas keep me in they mentions?
Bitch, all of these bullets goin' one direction
Why niggas say I'm so broke, like, why you pressed then?
Pressed than Pippen
If you wanna test, we gon' hit, oh–yeah
Go get you a vest, don't get hit bitch
Do I want the Tech or the Tris bitch?
M16 on my wishlist, yeah
Still looking for a perfect ending
"Boy, we're just best friends", I end it
Eating a baked chicken, yeah
Say, "Lil' Che ain't been missing"
And on God, I ain't been missing, yeah

[Verse 3: Glo]
With a badass bih like Chrisean
Better not cross me like Christian, yeah
I'ma shoot that .30 like Stephen
You get hit with that Jif for that dissin', yeah
Nigga fucked up, he off the Heroine
Like it's Madden, my niggas start blitzin', yeah
I be singing in school, Zac Efron
It's some snakes in the grass and they hissin', yeah (They hissin', yeah)
It's some goofy ass niggas I left last year
But these pussy ass niggas want smoke now?
I'ma call up my shooter, got tattoo tear
But they know that I don't give a fuck tho'
I've been goin' up, nigga, yeah, I'm top tier
I'm just tryna pull up Bentley truck now
Fuck the underground, all of these niggas be weird
Yeah, yeah

[Outro: Glo]
Bitch, I'm riding with that stick, yeah–yeah, yeah
That bitch tryn' suck my dick, yeah–yeah, yeah
That pussy boy get hit, yeah–yeah, yeah
Choppa split, yeah–yeah, yeah
These backwoods got me sick, yeah–yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm riding with that stick, yeah–yeah, yeah
That bitch tryn' suck my dick, yeah–yeah, yeah
That pussy boy get hit, yeah–yeah, yeah
Choppa split, yeah–yeah, yeah
These backwoods got me sick, yeah–yeah, yeah