Roadrunner TB Explains "Chicken Talk Pt. 3" Lyrics | Between The Bars

​‪@roadrunnertb‬ breaks down the lyrics behind his single "Chicken Talk Pt 3"
Stream Roadrunner TB's Chicken Talk Pt 3.
Ion want it if it ain't drop (drank)
Still a sell it to you wet if it ain't lock
Gotta Keep the Narcan close boy this straight wop (fire)
Drinking a cotton candy faygo but it ain't pop
I got a number that these lil niggas can't find (on my mamma)
This shit ain't come overnight it to a lil time
Gang make contact when they see you but that ain't blind
2 hrs deep in Kentucky Selling K9(dawg)

Was a shooter ona outs now bro just shank niggas,
Whole bunch a racks in this bitch like the bank wit us
Savy sleep fuckin wit his granny Pain killers
Might just off the whole room from all this pain in us

Load just touched down bitch get tapped in (fast)
Member when I couldn't get a dime that was back then
I couldn't get over that hump tryna stack 10
Back of st leges one way dont get trapped in
Middle man wit no tax..... now that's a real one
Brodie just came home wit no phones we gone build one
Aint gotta give him no licks we gone steal some
Gave all you niggas head starts and y'all still bums
ona block with a gun but ain't bust it
Mc jammer wit the dawg you can't touch it
Edward scissors hand with that dope I keep cutting
Out of state wit a fake I'd i'm mcloving
Bro nem fentanyl felons, but still big dawg steppin (fast)
You ain't gone get never nowhere with that shit y'all selling (fast)
You want look right wit the gang this the big dawg section (fast)
You lil boys should be embarrassed with that shit y'all flexing
All these grams free I can't lose
Way before the rap Bitch we had protools
Soon as yo bitch see the gang she gone choose
Big bag, i spent A band on some big shoes(Balencia)
Stayed Overtime plenty nights, I had to get it right (fast)
Dawg take a 3 hit it once I'm tryna take a life
I turned in the weed for the boy that's a sacrifice
Young risk takers no handouts I had to roll the dice
I hit the bitch give her back to the streets
Got to attached that she don't wanna leave
Hoes tricking for money shit so sad to see
I can't even lie bay it was the ass for me
I'm Yo favorite rapper favorite rapper
Yo favorite trapper favorite trapper
Get around hoes and play roles these fuckin niggas actors
You get a bag and buy clothes these niggas working backwards
Mixing dawg wit the fent this shit smell funny
Mike said it's fire it got the nail polish smell on it
I Can't even trust my dawg get caught might tell on me
Ran thru a half a zip of fent without no scale on me