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Chief Keef

Three Zero Zero

 

Three Zero Zero

(álbum: The Leek, Vol. 2 - 2015)


Put ya sets up, Put ya gats up
Bitch I got now fuck who next up
Walk up in the store with my check up
Walk up in that office where my check at
Or I'm a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit
They like you the man Sosa but I know this shit
They like please calm down Sosa but I won't for shit
Blow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit

Rambo rambo we coming through like rambo
Gun tote ahunnid ammo 3hunna animal
But don't make me call them Spartans have 3hunna at ya door
They ain't got no swords bitch they got choppas at ya door
I got my locksmith at cha door
He pick ya lock we enter slow
Bitch no talking, bitch no bossing
Then we out like vamanos
Her mouth on my D I'm like no teeth
She gave me the knee knee and I went weak
Bitch no twitter beef go call the police
3hunna shit my pistol with me and I am gone squeeze

Put ya sets up, Put ya gats up
Bitch I got now fuck who next up
Walk up in the store with my check up
Walk up in that office where my check at
Or I'm a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit
They like you the man Sosa but I know this shit
They like please calm down Sosa but I won't for shit
Blow my gun at anyone on my 3hunnid shit

3hunna 3hunna, bitch I'm still 3hunna
I still rep BD don't I, I still got my heat don't I
Keep running keep running and I'm a keep blowing
I'm a catch a mother fucker every night and every morning
She seen my ice she think it's snowing
You try to take my ice bitch thank the morning
Is you gone wake up to thank the lord?
Glo up like wake up you can't avoid
If you don't smell the coffee we come through chalking
Have this pistol on me come through sparking
I have my dogs with me come through barking
You ain't have no fucking business talking
Aye, Boy yo dogs some yorkies
Shitzu boy yo dogs some puppies
My dogs pitbulls they talk with Glocks and forties
The cops grab me ain't talking without my lawyer
I'm still cooling with my youngins
You keep it 1hunnid bitch I keep it 3hunnid
I'm booling with my youngins
I kill yo ass you fooling with my money

hecho

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