Artist: P. Reign f/ Waka Flocka Flame Album: Dear America (Mixtape) Song: Chickens Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Waka Flocka Flame] Turn up Flocka rent, number 35 Loyalty Never change my team [Chorus 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 All my life been sellin' birds Bag 'em up and watch 'em fly You the killa, you get killed 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 rock with Rollies, we ain't scared of gettin' time See me? Skip college, [?] I'm a grown man, no problem If you need work, I got it Can't tell these young niggas shit Cause we done came from the bottom Still got my hand on my hammer That's for nailin' 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, nigga 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 [Chorus] [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 [?] cops don't testify Loyalty before, royalty for my niggas I'm a ride 'til the end, 'til the end 'Til the end All I know is hustle, grind 'Til I make a fuckin' mill Keep it real Real street, nigga, all I know is run it up Run it up 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 Bitch it's OVO and Reps Raise my name so don't get wet If y'all niggas 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 fuck with bitches 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' death Welcome to the life, I say [Chorus]