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Chief Keef

Short

 

Short

(album: Two Zero One Seven - 2017)


[Chief Keef:]
I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
Bolts of the dope get you fixed niggas
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I'm intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don't pillow talk
Snitch niggas lifes on chalk

I'm looking for the dope man tell em pull up on me
Riding in that Ferrari acting fucking dorky
Big ass banana clip acting fucking monkey
The hollows in this.45 are chunky
Black chopper on me but the beam on it so red
Sell a hammer to a shark and some dope to a coke head
You were running around these streets nigga you were so scared
I got all my ice on Kool-Aid man oh yea
So wavy I can float boats getting off of dope smokes
You fake ass niggas I can't take this shit no more
I'm down like some Low Pros cooking like it's four stoves
Floyd Mayweather chopper giving niggas low blow

I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
Bolts of the dope get you fixed niggas
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I'm intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don't pillow talk
Snitch niggas lifes on chalk

[Tadoe:]
Residue up in my nail weigh that weight up by the scale
Send those packs out through the mail
Send them bags off through the mail
High as hell so poured a 12, praying I don't go to jail
When them bitches fucking land I'm gonna cop a fucking lam'
When I'm done with the grams I might cop a AMG
That's long money going, bitch I got a tre on me
And we get em by the pint I'm gonna pour an 8 at least
And we get em by the pint I'm gonna pour an 8 at least

[Chief Keef:]
I always wanted to be a rich nigga
Thug in me still travel with a stick nigga
Bolts of the dope get you fixed niggas
Pull up in that Jet Li and make it kick niggas
Your bitch in love with a boss, I'm intercepting her Randy Moss
Real niggas don't pillow talk
Snitch niggas lifes on chalk

done

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