[Verse 1: XVRHLDY]

I just spent a chicken in Chipotle
I just called a chicken for my homie
Poet and iconic, get her open off the sonnet
Hair like Pocahontas when she take it out the bonnet

Flows I project
Like the butt on the bread
Everybody say they're hungry but nobody really want it
This what happens when you take a mountain flip it on the summit
Out the city where a gun forever hummin'

Listen close you can hear the lost souls
Nightmares in the day lead the way home
Try and be like Martin Luther
They won't King ya, they'll shoot ya
Better thank your lucky stars, holy Bible, Allah, Buddha
All religion non-existent when the pistol get to clicking
Still I'm 'finna spend another chicken, another chicken

I need my scratch, need it like the DJ Booth Dj Booth yeah
Run that back
Treat it like a DJ Booth DJ Booth
Yeah
I just spent a chicken in Chipotle
And I just called a chicken for my homie
I told her life and death is in the power of the tongue
She say her head to die for so she living by the gun

I spilled salsa verde on my denim
She take treinta selfies 'fore she send them
Made that white girl watch Belly on Columbus Day it's no fu shit on my agenda
On my agenda, On my agenda
Made that white girl watch Belly on Columbus Day it's no fu shit on my agenda

I just made a wish upon a star
She wished upon me instead
But now we on the way to Chipotle
You know what I'm finna spend