Chicken Fried Rice - Jim Jones, Yo Gotti, Trav

Hit me on the FaceTime, you know I don’t waste time

Good for you, you know I make time

Hit me on the FaceTime, you know I don’t waste time

Good for you, you know I make time

Hit me on the FaceTime

Too much Chanel in the closet

Tripped on a red bottom, damn near fell in the closet, I make hella deposits

She got it all, just bought the new Bentley truck

But the one she want was at the west coast lab so I had the dealer go and send

it up, I’m a

Real nigga, that’s my bitch, I’ma deal with her

Park up then spark up and do nasty shit behind the wheel with her

We like two and the same, so we can do a few things

Hop on a jet, me you and your crew on a plane

Or hit the block at the Chinese store, get you lo mein

Get the iced tea, and I promise girl, drive you insane

What you know about chopped cheeses?

Double park with my top off, with the hot sauce in my drop V like

She come from a city where it’s full of bright lights

Never been to the trenches where it’s chicken fried rice

Never been with a hitter that just live a hard life

She come from a city where it’s full of bright lights

(Hit me on the FaceTime)

Never been in the trenches eatin' chicken fried rice

(Hit me on the FaceTime)

She come from a city where she livin' hard

She fell in love with a trapper (Gotti), then I turned rapper (okay)

Shawty give me handful of heart, ain’t gotta ask her (love)

Put pistols in her name for me

Start actin' different, she like you changed homie

Shawty keep a nigga on his game homie (facts)

She said fuck a ring, she just want my word

Only animal she care for me is birds (brrrt)

Only secrets that I kept from her was quiet (shh)

If them people come I know she down to ride

Hood nigga with a hood bitch plus we hood rich (I am)

Go and wrap the Ghost pink and purple for my hood bitch

You and your bitch rock matching outfits, we got matching forties

Yeah I be with a lot of bitches but I fuck with shawty

She come from a city where it’s full of bright lights

Never been to the trenches where it’s chicken fried rice

Never been with a hitter that just live a hard life

She come from a city where it’s full of bright lights

(Hit me on the FaceTime)

Never been in the trenches eatin' chicken fried rice

(Hit me on the FaceTime)

She come from a city where she livin' hard, yeah

So you must be pretty upset after the Yankees lost

Bill Mazeroski, I hate him.

He made Mickey Mantle cry.

The paper said the Mick

cried

Mickey Mantle?

That’s what you’re upset about?

Mantle makes a hundred thousand

dollars a year.

How much does your father make?

I don’t know

You don’t know?

Well see if your father can’t pay the rent, go ask Mickey

Mantle and see what what he tells you.

Mickey Mantle don’t care about you,

so why should you care about him?

Nobody cares!