[Intro: El Snappo]
Uh, uh, who made the fuckin' beat?

[Chorus: El Snappo]
Chicken, n***a
How you damn near sixty, you ain't never seen a fifty, n***a?
How you damn near forty, you don't never keep that 30 with you?
Ballin' on the court, I got a Steph Curry jersey, n***a
I was only twenty, pistol case, you know I went federal
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures
N***a claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna check the temperature

[Verse 1: El Snappo]
N***a claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna check the temperature
Chicken, n***a
How you damn near sixty, you ain't never seen a fifty, n***a?
How you damn near forty, you don't never keep that 30 with you?
Ballin' on the court, I got a Steph Curry jersey, n***a
If rap don't work, I'm right back in the trap, back to servin', n***a
Poor-ass n***a, eatin' chicken nuggets, Jamal Murray, n***a
N***a claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna check the temperature
N***a, we are not the same, we are not identical
N***a, we are not the same, we are not similar
I'm a real chicken getter, standin' on principle
Gettin' money, skippin' school, n***a, fuck the principal
Chicken, n***a
All this motherfuckin' money, n***a, I feel invincible
You ain't gettin' no fuckin' money, that's why your ass miserable
Back in elementary, I knew I wanted to sell dope, n***a
[Chorus: El Snappo & Real Boston Richey]
Chicken, n***a
How you damn near sixty, you ain't never seen a fifty, n***a?
How you damn near forty, you don't never keep that 30 with you?
Ballin' on the court, I got a Steph Curry jersey, n***a
I was only twenty, pistol case, you know I went federal
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures (Uh-uh)
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures (Richey, uh, Richey)
N***a claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna check the temperature (Uh, hey, hey)

[Verse 2: Real Boston Richey]
N***as claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna get up with you
Trap n***a turned to a rap n***a, I growed up swangin' pistols
Ain't shit to fuck this ho, I offer some money and then I give her liquor
Seven-figure n***a, she straight up eat that dick up off the gristle
I'm turnt up than a bitch, went and bought my bitch some all her presidential
How my bitch watch bigger than these n***as? These n***as some petty n***as
Free Freddy Wop up out the feds, he'll spot me, trap some fetty with him
Every n***a don't try me, they end up dead, no, I ain't scared of n***as
I can't look up to a n***a he ain't never bust a chicken
On God, I could die right now if I ain't whip dope in my mama kitchen
These n***as be havin' this smoke 'bout women, half of these n***as bitches
Half of my n***as, they swingin' switches, most of 'em chasin' digits

[Chorus: El Snappo]
Chicken, n***a
How you damn near sixty, you ain't never seen a fifty, n***a?
How you damn near forty, you don't never keep that 30 with you?
Ballin' on the court, I got a Steph Curry jersey, n***a
I was only twenty, pistol case, you know I went federal
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures
A real lifer, but in my music, they say I'm paintin' pictures
N***a claimin' that it's smoke, I'm tryna check the temperature