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EsMod - $7 and a Chicken Biscuit Lyrics



EsMod - $7 and a Chicken Biscuit Lyrics




Cameras is on me but this isn't new to me
I'm on my campus committing some foolery
I got some metal I ain't talkin jewelry
Man I'm talkin currency but it ain't the world to me

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need a refund on my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance

Cameras is on me but this isn't new to me
I'm on my campus committing some foolery
I got some metal, I ain't talkin jewelry
Man I'm talkin currency but it ain't the world to me
But being broke sounds way worse to me
So I hustle so I can live comfortably
But comfortable that ain't enough me
So I upgraded from person to a one man team
Ian got no crew
Just me, myself, and my juice
Bottom of the bottle
I find my roots
I let em grow
Now I got troops
Shadow clone jutsu
You finna get strewed
I do what I wanna
I'm hot line a sauna
Pull up to yo mama
To take out her daughter
Said come back at 9
In the middle of summer
He pull out his 9
Cause he is a gunna
They blew out his mind
Now he is a goner
He ran out of time
Thought he was a shooter
But he was lame
Got shot in his Honda
Two wheels on the pavement
His blood on the rubber

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need you to refund my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance

Call me Ben 10 when I hit you with them Omnitrix
Bought 10 Benz with cash mark it off my list
Every shot I shoot don't miss no bricks
Smoking you up in the mist no fix
Baitin you like some fish too slick
Weave around you in the 5th no fists
Ain't a real toughie in the 6 watch nick
You ain't got my back point 7 my clique
By number 8 I'm over-payed my money surplus too quick
I'm number 9 she know I'm fine but she also think I'm stupid
I outsmarted you I thought you knew this
I dipped out now she wanna act clueless
On my phone she beggin for closure
But on her story she saying screw this
You ain't playin nobody
I really don't mess with nobody
Not Savin nobody
Im chasin my calling
You know I ain't falling
I know that they Stallin
Don't wait for nobody
I don't pay for nobody
Unless you my brother
Then ain't no budget if we rockin
Ain't no end to my pockets
We finna take off like rockets

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need a refund on my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance
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Cameras is on me but this isn't new to me
I'm on my campus committing some foolery
I got some metal I ain't talkin jewelry
Man I'm talkin currency but it ain't the world to me

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need a refund on my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance

Cameras is on me but this isn't new to me
I'm on my campus committing some foolery
I got some metal, I ain't talkin jewelry
Man I'm talkin currency but it ain't the world to me
But being broke sounds way worse to me
So I hustle so I can live comfortably
But comfortable that ain't enough me
So I upgraded from person to a one man team
Ian got no crew
Just me, myself, and my juice
Bottom of the bottle
I find my roots
I let em grow
Now I got troops
Shadow clone jutsu
You finna get strewed
I do what I wanna
I'm hot line a sauna
Pull up to yo mama
To take out her daughter
Said come back at 9
In the middle of summer
He pull out his 9
Cause he is a gunna
They blew out his mind
Now he is a goner
He ran out of time
Thought he was a shooter
But he was lame
Got shot in his Honda
Two wheels on the pavement
His blood on the rubber

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need you to refund my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance

Call me Ben 10 when I hit you with them Omnitrix
Bought 10 Benz with cash mark it off my list
Every shot I shoot don't miss no bricks
Smoking you up in the mist no fix
Baitin you like some fish too slick
Weave around you in the 5th no fists
Ain't a real toughie in the 6 watch nick
You ain't got my back point 7 my clique
By number 8 I'm over-payed my money surplus too quick
I'm number 9 she know I'm fine but she also think I'm stupid
I outsmarted you I thought you knew this
I dipped out now she wanna act clueless
On my phone she beggin for closure
But on her story she saying screw this
You ain't playin nobody
I really don't mess with nobody
Not Savin nobody
Im chasin my calling
You know I ain't falling
I know that they Stallin
Don't wait for nobody
I don't pay for nobody
Unless you my brother
Then ain't no budget if we rockin
Ain't no end to my pockets
We finna take off like rockets

Seven dollars
Chicken Biscuit
Got my bag
Don't get it twisted
My presence leavin you offended
Cant stand to see my persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need a refund on my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance
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Writer: Mohamed Abdo
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Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Mohamed Abdo

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