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1 thing - chicken p lyrics

[intro]
(rich)
huh, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing
(d*mn, rich)

[chorus]
huh, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing i need you to do for me
if they ever catch me down bad, say you gon’ shoot for me
it’s crazy now i’m in my bag, the love ain’t how it used to be
i been feelin’ lonely, i just need my lean, ayy
sorry that i split you, b*tch, i be high
rollin’ with you goin’, you don’t need wi*fi
i just dropped a foreign, we finna do a drive*by

[verse 1]
hit a n*gga head, we gon’ send him sky*high
hey, i mix the red, i be wantin’ to cry
fell asleep textin’, i didn’t tell her, “night*night”
you know i got ’em in, what you tryna buy?
sh*t be goin’ through my head, i can’t tell you why
that paper drive you crazy, all these hundred thou’*wows
these b*tches tryna milk me, they know i’m a cash cow
the benz fishtail every time i smash out
i put the city on my back, now i can’t turn down
‘member i was dead broke, but b*tch, i got a sack now
in miami, ball hard, but b*tch, i’m draggin’ bags out
a hundred ‘bows in the air, she finna check the bags out
[chorus]
huh, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing, it’s just one thing i need you to do for me
if they ever catch me down bad, say you gon’ shoot for me
it’s crazy now i’m in my bag, the love ain’t how it used to be
i been feelin’ lonely, i just need my lean, ayy
sorry that i split you, b*tch, i be high
rollin’ with you goin’, you don’t need wi*fi
i just dropped a foreign, we finna do a drive*by

[verse 2]
huh, i still take that money counter, make it beep
huh, crank the engine up and make the tire skrrt
huh, i been goin’ crazy, i been goin’ berserk
this sh*t came from servin’ junkies on the curb
really rich forever lit, cbs, they know we got the work
i been gone for two months, i’ll be back on the first
i see all these lil’ b*tches, they gon’ die of thirst, huh
i ain’t lookin’ for no love, i ain’t got time to search for it
i get wavy every day like i live on a surfboard
i’m with a bad yellow b*tch, her favorite color turquoise
i can turn you up, the world is yours, b*tch, it’s your choice

- chicken p lyrics

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