Chasing Chicken lyrics

by

Trippie Redd


[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
We ain't worried 'bout sh*t, don't believe the hype (Don't believe the hype)
In my own lane, run sh*t over Suge Knight (Yeaah)
Said they could catch me lackin', but they could die (Yeaah)
n*gga, f*ck your gang, it's gon' be some damn genocide (Bah)
Posted in the hood, eating wings, lemon pepper fries (Fries)
n*ggas wish they could get at me, they gon' meet they demise (demise)
Tryna leave me in the dark, but with darkness come the light
That's why I got on all this ice, I'm at Johnny's hurry up and buy
I ain't trippin' but I'm trippin' got that '30 on me, lippin' on some wocky
b*tch we sippin', I'm with Icewear, and he trippin' (Woo)
Got my mask off in the trenches, better keep your social distance
Said she different, what's the difference?
All these b*tches sucking di*k and chasing chicken (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Can't take no pictures...
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[Verse 3: Boston Richey]
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