Testo Chicken Soup - Lil Tracy feat. Chief Keef
Testo della canzone Chicken Soup (Lil Tracy feat. Chief Keef), tratta dall'album Designer Talk 2
Mm, mm, uh
Yeah, ayy
Go to the- while I'm doin' that, like start over
(Aloy, you know how the kid play)
Money make the world go round, yeah (Go 'round)
I just wanna be rich and make my momma so proud, yeah
Hot like chicken soup, oh you want a bowl now?
Panoramic roof, open it, let the smoke out
You can only glance at these diamonds, they hit too hard
Thousand dollar pants, so just guess how much the shoes are
I can't shake your hand because I don't know who you are (Who you are)
Hope you understand that I came too far (Too far)
Why these niggas feel some type of way? (Why?)
I think it's all these racks that we be blowing in they face
Fendi on my shoe, I think I got expensive taste (Yeah)
All my hundreds blue
My hoes keep makeup on their face (Let go, let go)
Kiki, do you love me? (Hold up)
I don't care, it's not bitches over money
Life ain't easy, so don't judge me
Okay, I got it out the mud, now I'm a hundred bands up, yeah
If you fucked my bitch, I'ma thank you 'cause that ho' ain't shit
I was fuckin' her friend, anyway, you know niggas ain't shit
Ferragamo briefs 'round my waist, I got designer dick
Hundred-twenty down the freeway, I'm on some rockstar shit
Money make the world go round, yeah (Go 'round)
I just wanna be rich and make my momma so proud, yeah
Hot like chicken soup, oh you want a bowl now?
Panoramic roof, open it, let the smoke out
You can only glance at these diamonds, they hit too hard
Thousand dollar pants, so just guess how much the shoes are
I can't shake your hand
Because I don't know who you are (Who you are)
Hope you understand that I came too far (Too far, bang)
Been sosa, baby (Bang)
Hit you and you crazy (Huh?)
Do I like you? Maybe (No)
Money talk, like Heidi (Hello)
Bag out, like nothing (Yeah)
And I'm smokin' on good green (Yeah)
Blue cheese and broccoli (Yeah)
No, it ain't no stoppin' me (Bang)
Kick the door down, fuck yo' key (Fuck yo' key)
Came to my house lookin' for some dick
Like she went to the dope man for some weed (Weed)
Put the wire body up like (wee)
Cameras at the house, lil' nigga, say "Cheese"
Said she wanna link with me, say "Please"
Cookin' dope in the lab, like Breaking Bad (Ah)
Hop up in the whip, might make him mad (Huh), ayy
Bitch, you don't love me, take it back (No)
Bitch, you don't love me, take it back (No)
No, no, no more fakers there (No)
Money make the world go round, yeah (Go 'round)
I just wanna be rich and make my momma so proud, yeah (Uh, oh)
Hot like chicken soup, oh you want a bowl now? (Uh)
Panoramic roof, open it, let the smoke out (Oh, oh)
You can only glance at these diamonds
They hit too hard (Bling, bling, bling)
Thousand dollar pants, so just guess how much the shoes are (Bling)
I can't shake your hand
Because I don't know who you are (Bling, who you are, no)
Hope you understand that I came too far (No, no, too far)
Uh, uh, uh (Aloy)
(You know a lot came on late)
Uh, uh (IanoBeatz)
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Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Jazz Butler, Ian Stoffer, Renzo De Vries
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