Ghostie
Like Chickens
[Intro]
Dummy, I could show you what I'm used to, yeah
My dummy, I could show you what I'm used to, yeah
My dummy, I could show you what I'm used to, yeah
My dummy, I could show you what I'm used to, yeah

[Verse 1]
We could've killed you and your friends
But y'all was lookin' like you was havin' fun
Could've killed all yo' kin in a moment
What block was you at again?
Listen, you pay for protection, your n***a was drunk
Yeah, we spinnin' a beam and it's not what you want
You was around a whole bunch of n***as
What? We supposed to shoot through the fuckin' crowd for you?
It ain't even nothin' on yo' head
I ain't even worry 'bout the bread
You should've said something, don't flex on IG
Please, yo, don't try me, please, yo, don't try me

[Chorus]
I know a lotta n***as where you at, you from P.G.
You ain't from D.C., you from L.A.
If you wanna play, it's okay, ah
Chef a n***a up
I've tapped in the twenties in a ruse, n***a
Please, don't talk, don't be rude, n***a
Tapped in the twenties in a ruse, n***a
Please, don't talk, don't be rude, n***a
[Verse 2]
You'll be confused by this Anti shit, [?]
(We fucked up in this bitch)
You got any time, boy, you will see
I have nothing to lose
(We fucked up in this bitch)
I have nothing to lose
I have nothing to lose
(We fucked up in this bitch)
I have nothing to lose
Bitch ass n***a, fuck

[Outro]
We fucked up in this bitch