Waka Flocka Flame - Chickens lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame] Turn up DuFlockaRant, number 35 Loyalty Never change my team, ya know? [Hook x2: Waka Flocka Flame] Them chickens go for 35, gotta run my money up Them chickens go for 35, gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tucked Sellin' weed, my pistol tucked All I know is run it up Got got gotta run my money up [Verse 1: P. Reign] All my life been sellin' birds Bag 'em up and watch 'em fly You the k**a, you get k**ed Where I'm from, it's do or die Been to jail a hundred times and I ain't never dropped a dime All my homies walk with Rollies, we ain't scared of gettin' time See me? Skip college, Chose c**aine, tote proper I'm a grown man, no problem If you need work, I got it Can't tell these young n***as sh** Cause we done came from the bottom Still got my hand on my hammer That's a nail in yo coffin' One Pac came wit that lama And walk up out with that chopper I give ten Gs to my shooter Mail yo' head to yo mamma, n***a Two birds in my back, I got two birds in my back I sell one to get bread; I keep one to get head Come on [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] Them chickens go for 35, gotta run my money up Sellin' weed, my pistol tucked All I know is run it up I'll go haul up in my cut Git cops don't testify Loyalty before, royalty for my n***as I'm a ride 'til the end, 'til the end, 'til the end All I know is hustle, grind 'til I make a f**in' mill Keep it real Real street, n***a, all I know is run it up Run run run it up, all I know is run it up [Verse 3: P. Reign] I'm a hit where it hurt Watch me hit, watch me work Put a pigeon in the pot, the birdie's dead So watch 'em twerk I don't care what block you check Throw yo' hood, bang yo' set b**h it's OVO and Reps Raise my name so don't get wet If y'all n***as scared of them cops Better switch your occupation Like damn, my block so hot The fiends come to vacation Cut it, whip it, slang I ain't no pimp but I walk with that caine Ain't got no limp but I walk with that caine Got 36 chambers, protect your neck Wu-Tang You know what I pay for them thangs Prolly what I pay for these chains Only f** with b**hes that graduated Cause I'm in love with them brains Chickens go for thirty five, you betta pay the price Or that will be yo' d**h Welcome to the life, I say [Hook: Waka Flocka Flame]