Chicken Little

Just give me 20, I can make a 100

Showed you how to do it, ain't my fault if you don't make no money

A ball of twenties in my pocket that, looking like an onion

Seen that **** wearing a yellow shirt, turned him into a Funyon

Top breathe fire, throw it in the dungeon

Lil bitch a liar, I can't even trust her

Twenty thousand dollars all twenties, I can't even touch it

Walk in the jewelry store and spent sixty 'cause I'm on a budget

And just made a ten

Fuck her one night then I never fuck again

She ain't shaking ass unless she do it with her friends

I ain't fucked in a minute, I'm tryna do it off a ten

If I ain't got on ten, then I'ma do it off the hen

If you put some dollars on it, I'ma take it off his head

Double tap the ffff to his face, now he dead

All this money in my hands, say she like the way I spread it

Yeah, my lil hoe badder, pockets unaverage

I'ma fuck you one time then you gotta go after

Aye, I been seeing money, **** way before rapping

Moving so fast going straight, I can't go backwards

I'm at the door waiting for my bo package

Grab that one with the button, cause that bitch blow faster

Beat her down, then I got a show afterward

I'ma fuck the bitch once, pass to lil bro after

Trap hold a hundred but it's fifty in it

Tryna squeeze a hundred in these skinny denims

Pass a **** bitch to my mans, monkey in the middle

I know it feel like the sky falling when you're chicken little

Gave this bitch a perc, she ate it like a skittle

Drive the whip berserk, 'cause this bitch a rental

Glock 43 hot pink, but it'll still kill you

Making plays in the drive-through, meet me at the window

She think she leaving with me but she not, uh-uh

Bitch you staying here but I'm leaving with the top

If I leave the crib, you know I'm leaving with my Glock

I ain't leaving with the chop, but's it's illegal or get shot

Bitch I ain't the two, I'm number one

Done walking **** down, bitch I'm finna run

I need a blood test, I treat these **** like my son

Treat my brother like my lung, need some money, I'm like huh

Aye, I need a bad bitch up in the front (Bad)

One that got some ass, she put on pants, she gotta jump (Shit)

Bro, you gotta hold it with two hands 'cause that bitch jump

I got redness in my cup, a hundred bands inside the trunk

Yeah, I just thought of some (What)

Y'all can't fuck with me (No)

Distrokid mad, they owe me like a buck fifty (Buck)

Keep all hoes around me, that's 'cause I don't trust ****

You can't see the bottom of my drink 'cause my cup different

Running **** over, the truck lifted

Sinning like a Simpson

Tried to tell them **** but they ain't listen

The Glock shoot fast, it's a switch

For all you **** switching, my other gun'll hit you from a distance

Bitch

Trap hold a hundred but it's fifty in it

Tryna squeeze a hundred in these skinny denims

Pass a **** bitch to my mans, monkey in the middle

I know it feel like the sky falling when you're chicken little

Gave this bitch a perc, she ate it like a skittle

Drive the whip berserk, 'cause this bitch a rental

Glock 43 hot pink, but it'll still kill you

Making plays in the drive-through, meet me at the window