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chicken box - number foe lyrics

[intro] number foe:
this sh*t can get ugly
(once again i’m locked in with tp we finna make a hit)
no pluckin’

[chorus] number foe:
get ya head out that chicken box boy you playing
f*ck a leg and a thigh put that drum on his ass
i’m ’bout 2 perkys in tryna make a new strand i’ll go out like zay long as i got mans (street)x3
f*ck rap beef go get a box and shake up the names of the n*ggas we popped (pull 1)
pull 1 out and rip it apart, he can’t never come back now look what you started (he gone)
headtap gang sh*t can get ugly i’m tryna take a n*gga soul like chucky (bow)
charles lee ray in the store with a b*tton
caught him pants down hop out (come here) no plucking
aye sosa, where thе f*ck you at?
i forgot you done died been done turn you a strеad (that who?)
n*gga linking for war with a vet
i’ll go down crocket if that’s where they at (no faking)

[verse 1] number foe:
lil bruh can’t fit in this wood
these n*ggas not fast cause they don’t even pull
if i gotta stuff him that mean he no good
mix syrup with the drank got me catching my drool

[verse 2] problemchild tez & number foe:
he the sheep but he f*cking with wolves
don’t play on this side unless you got insurance (b*tch)x3
that sh*t they talking i ain’t hearing ’em
the room get cloudy with smoke then i’m clearing it (say what?)x3
if i ain’t gotta drive it then i’m steering ’em
might pull on they block with that fully tryna flush sh*t (that’s it)
the winter get hot like the summer i remember that time lil bruh couldn’t duck the switch (haaa)x3
aye these n*ggas can’t duck a switch mane (that stick)x2
the winter get hot like the summer i remember that time lil bruh couldn’t duck the switch
[verse 3] number foe:
number foe back with another headtap (again)x4
so many opps would think he been dead now
need a switch for my drac’ when i ride ’round
k!llers on go everyday ain’t no sometime (a fully)x3
n*ggas b*tches they pull up to summarize
slide through the a when i’m feining for gunfire (a p*ssy)x2
you a b*tch i can hear when you rap
got me bumping my head that ain’t come out yo mouth (a rookie)x2
don’t need security at shows when we leaving
i up the switch hit that b*tch and they speeding (i’m here)x3
coming down popular be easy
you can get popped by the [?] or the [?] (say what?)x5

[chorus] number foe:
get yo head out that chicken box boy you playing
f*ck a leg and a thigh put that drum on his ass
i’m bout 2 perkys in tryna make a new strand
i’ll go out like zay (hahaha) long as i got mans (street)x5
f*ck rap beef go get a box and shake up the names of the n*ggas we popped
pull 1 out and rip it apart (pull 1)x3 he can’t never come back now look what you started (dead ass n*gga)x3
headtap gang sh*t can get ugly
i’m tryna take a n*gga soul like chucky (b*tch)x3
charles lee ray in the store with a b*tton
(come here)x2
caught him pants down hop out no pluckin’
[outro] number foe:
aye sosa where tf you at i forgot you done died been done turn you to a strand
n*gga linking for war with a vet (huh?)
(no faking)x2 i’ll go down crocket if that’s where they at

- number foe lyrics

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