Chicken Fried Rice
5 a.m., Trav, Yo Gotti, Jim Jones
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Hit me on the FaceTime You know I don't waste time Good for you, you know I make time Hit me on the FaceTime You know I don't waste time Good for you, you know I make time Hit me on the FaceTime Too much Chanel in the closet Tripped on a red bottom, damn Near fell in the closet I make hella deposit's she got it all Just bought the new Bentley truck But the one she want was At the west coast lab So I had the dealer go and send it up, i'm a Real nigga, that's my bitch I'ma deal with her Park up then spark up and do nasty Shit behind the wheel with her We like two and the same So we can do a few things Hop on a jet, me you and your crew on a plane Or hit the block at the Chinese store Get you lo mein Get the iced tea, and I promise girl Drive you insane What you know about chopped cheeses? Double park with my top off With the hot sauce in my drop V like She come from a city where It's full of bright lights Never been to the trenches where It's chicken fried rice Never been with a hitter that Just live a hard life She come from a city where It's full of bright lights (Hit me on the FaceTime) Never been in the trenches Eatin' chicken fried rice (Hit me on the FaceTime) She come from a city where she livin' hard She fell in love with a trapper (Gotti) , then I turned rapper (okay) Shawty give me handful of heart Ain't gotta ask her (love) Put pistols in her name for me Start actin' different She like you changed homie Shawty keep a nigga on his game homie (facts) She said f*ck a ring, she just want my word Only animal she care for me is birds (brrrt) Only secrets that I kept from her was quiet (shh) If them people come I know she down to ride Hood nigga with a hood bitch Plus we hood rich (I am) Go and wrap the Ghost pink and Purple for my hood bitch You and your bitch rock matching outfit's We got matching forties Yeah I be with a lot of Bitches but I f*ck with shawty She come from a city where It's full of bright lights Never been to the trenches where It's chicken fried rice Never been with a hitter that Just live a hard life She come from a city where It's full of bright lights (Hit me on the FaceTime) Never been in the trenches Eatin' chicken fried rice (Hit me on the FaceTime) She come from a city where she livin' hard Yeah Sonny: So you must be pretty Upset after the Yankees lost Young Calogero: Bill Mazeroski I hate him he made Mickey Mantle cry The paper said the Mick cried Sonny: Mickey Mantle? That's What you're upset About? Mantle makes a hundred Thousand dollars a year how much Does your father make? Young Calogero: I don't know Sonny: You don't know? Well see if Your father can't pay the rent Go ask Mickey Mantle and see what what he tells you Mickey Mantle don't care about you So why should you care About him? Nobody cares!
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Written by: RONOILERS, JOSEPH JONES, LYNDON BLAKE HICKS, MARIO MIMS, TRAVIS DANIEL LASHLEY
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