Chicken Biscuit lyrics

by

Danny G


[Intro]
(It's Danny G, b*tch)

[Verse]
For the times I ain't score, I'ma break the rim
Saks Fifth now for the drip, f*ck H&M
Million dollar mindset, boy, I'm chasing M's
Opps catching L after L, they must hate to win
SB, gang-gang, I ain't change sides
Wave runners on, I don't wave ride
Bro'll throw him up like a gang sign
In yo b*tch guts, boy, that's probably why you hate mine
Plus sign, plus sign, that's the Ksubi drip
Pour some Act' in the pop, on some movie sh*t
Bro getting live with the titties, on some Boosie sh*t
We'll eat a opp with the chop, on some sushi sh*t
Super head on her, call the b*tch "Powerpuff"
Feel like Tony Stark, whole team powered up
Knock Neiman's out, hit it with a power punch
On a twenty day grind, made two in hour one
Boy, you would probably fold like a 3DS
My n*gga Cam in the back yelling GGS
Memorized the road, I don't need GPS
Hopped out the bed and ran it up, I don't need to stretch
You could be Neymar, we could not kick it
Send him up, he ain't coming down, this is not physics
It could be Christmas, boy, you not gifted
Called the chop "Elevator", it'll get a opp lifted
Shirt got a dawg on it, I don't hoop for Minnesota
Only thing that my dawgs know is to sick opponents
Black on the jeans and the shoes, could've been a [?]
Yes, yes, we the dream team, all my n*ggas goated
Crab legs or hibachi, f*ck a McDouble
I can talk sh*t now 'cause I been humble
If near gang, catch a opp, then it's big trouble
I ain't never been lil' bro, b*tch, I'm big uncle
No cap, boy, I feel like the chosen one
If my mans down, I'll pick him up, he don't owe me one
Blue beam on a stick, b*tch, I'm Obi-Wan
b*tch said, "Stan, you the GOAT", she must know me, huh
Opps say they up? Hell must've froze over
Feel like Jaiswan, I been giving hoes the cold shoulder
Put the D on yo b*tch, run a zone on her
And my n*gga Tron hitting hoes off the comb over
Off-White this and that, got a strange addiction
Fake ID, doing fraud, I'm David Nixon
Something like a fist string, I don't play with n*ggas
Left his whip holy, boy sick that he came with Christian
ScamWill, Jugg GOAT, I'm a scam bandit
Feel like Houdini with the hams, making bands vanish
Tryna check me? Boy, check yo damn balance
Tell me why the f*ck would I beef with a ham sandwich?
I'll knock a hunnid out his health bar
All my dawg know is to block, he a left guard
Put up stats in this joggy, I'm a Tech star
Wanted me to lose but I won, that's the best part
[Outro]
b*tch, yeah, that's the best part
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Wanted me to lose but I won, best part
Wanted me to but I, yeah, ayy
Huh, huh, that's the best part
Huh, yeah, that's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won, that's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won
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