[Intro:]
Briggs this shit finna kill these n***as

[Verse 1:]
Look on your wrist with a armband n***a
Checkers talking bout robbing the spot
Gotta come flip em flip em
Extra grams wht I left in the pot
Ful it to customs
Pussy n***as all in paperwork
So how could I fuck with you
Laid in bushes with the chopper
Just to put the pressure on you
Little n***a on the block with big pussy so test me lil n***a
You can tell the way I'm talking I played in the kitchen
Rap trappin ass n***a how do you whip it

[Chorus:]
I used to play with the chickens
I used t play with the motherfucking chickens
Step in the kitchen and whip it
I step in the kitchen the water I whip it
The police be round at the ghost
The police be running I bet I see flip em
I'm grabbing and flashing the four
I grab it and flash it cause your n***a ain't going back no more
You're not a trapper hey you're not a trapper
You're not a trapper hey you're not a trapper
You're not a trapper hey now that you're in trouble
Hey you're not a trapper
Hey, I used to play in the kitchens
I'm grabbing and flashing the four
Flip em, flip em, flip em
[Verse 2:]
If you was a trapper I am no rapper
I keep them safe [?] or locker
Both of them acting, you is no actor
Me and Cash Out just cash out on the actor
Inform like a priest, it was lime green
Now I try my motherfucking best not to try out the celine
Remember them days I tried dashing the levin
I coulda turn a fucking seven to a fourteen
You say that you trapping but I know you lacking
Tremor when the feds bring your body to a fraction
You should be the dope then I think the bitch knows
Then on top of the stove and beat the pot like embos
You is no trapper so stop all the flexing
I keep the pipes like I am a Texan
Can't trap a to rapper just like Vatos
Remix it step on the dough with my toes

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Briggs this shit finna kill these n***as