MadGibbs - Harold's lyrics

I keep the chip off in my cell phone Pocket full of stones, smoking on the strong Freddy Kane, Freddy Corleone Martial town, n***as had a n***a running home I call collect get me that 38, that b**h is on 9 millimeter, barretta to 40 cal Like 23 fresh out the box, b**h I hold it down I hit the stroll with a chili bowl, and the cook is foul Fast forward ten years I came back and rolled this with golden crowns Skinny n***a Six wing mild sauce With all the fries you can give me I tear them b**hes off Ski mask I'm already daddy That's where the n***as off Point at my 357, got my point across A skinny n***a Six Wing Mild Sauce With all the fires you can give me I tear them b**hes off Burning a hole in my pocket Got me out here flippin soft 223 on my enemy I tear them b**hes off A skinny n***a Six wing mild sauce With all the fries you can give me I tear them b**hes off A plate of chicken with the bread stuck to the bottom f** my enemies what you looking for b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em f** my enemies what you looking for b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em KFC, Harolds, Sharks and Popeyes Adidas suit with a plate of chicken got mob ties A fresh dealt, weed crumbs on my plush seats I got my license now I'm backseat f**ing every week A thick b**h live in mill, and go to work 3: 30 school was out and I was fresh under her skirt Project n***as hit that b**h that p**y went berserk Don't hit with that dirt or f** around you might get burnt She was raised in the church, turnt out in the ghetto Lock it p**y, pop it, I swear that b**h deserve a medal Seen schoolgirls turn into strippers in stilletos Pimpin' 'til I die, if you wanna stop then get the shovel b**h Extra sauce with the bread stuck to the bottom Freddie forgiato, all my b**hes rider Cop that llamas, got the hollows, poppin' out the barrel Got a stain for them [?] meet me at the Harolds, b**h A skinny n***a Six wing mild sauce WIth all the fries you can give me I tear them b**hes off A plate of chicken With the bread stuck to the bottom But f** my enemies what you looking for b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em f** my enemies what you looking for b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em f** my enemies what you looking for b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em b**h, b**h I got 'em