chickens no flour

this remind me of the time i thought lost my rocks, took my j's off and they was in my socks, stones that big i put them in my watch, got something for you haters and it's in that glock, i got my mind made i wanna be a millionaire, i got my mind made i take them bitches anywhere, i got pocket full of stones like i'm bun b, i got a pocket full of phones like i'm pimp c, what ya know snow or ghetto more like willie d, i park that lamb in that ghetto well that's silly of me, i got my backs packed yeah i'm thinking road trip, that mr. ice cream, rocky road trip, i'm about that getting green yeah i'm bumpin project back, i make it back with these blocks i bring the projects back, so i can cop that black benz for them chicken heads, i'm in the club spendin' ends yeah that chicken bread, this remind me of the time i thought lost my rocks, took my j's off and they was in my socks, stones that big i put them in my watch, got something for you haters and it's in that glock, i'm in my 87' swiss that's my stove swag, i whip it till it's upset i make the stove mad, there's so much smoke up in this bitch man i can't see, and from a distance it look like i'm makin' iced tea, everybody looks cocoa, when my dog was on i got them for the low low, i'm in that black on black lamb i call it country black, i threw them 30's on them lade now that's my country lac, now what ya license plate say? i'm standin' to tall, now what that.40 cal say?, bitch i will do ya'll, is it true you be rollin' with them chopper toys?, and everytime you in the club you with them chopper boys?, this remind me of the time i thought lost my rocks, took my j's off and they was in my socks, stones that big i put them in my watch, got something for you haters and it's in that glock,