Chiefin Keef

Chief Keef

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    Pull up in a foreign (skrr skrrr skuurrrttt) she thought she seen a beast
    A nigga think I'm going (heh heeh heeeh) I got my thing with me
    Glo gang known for blowin' (heeh heeeh) always got a thing or piece
    Saying that you blowing (huuh huh) but you never seen a piece
    I'm high of this earth boy, I'm higher than Jesus be
    Coming on my turf boy, you gonna need a Jesus piece
    Them bullets fly no nerf boy, change yo ass like the seasons be
    Nigga say he lookin' for me, I'm with my nigga chiefin keef.

    I'm high of this earth boy, I'm where Jesus be
    Shoot a nigga ass, if he don't believe in me
    My truck super fast, don't think you leavin' me
    Tray savage got the mac, he make it scream for me
    He shot the crowd up, he thought he seen a g
    Boy roll your loud up, cause you can't cheef with me

    I got my 9 tucked, I let it meet a nigga
    I'm a glo o block ass nigga, I put heat to a nigga
    Spent one song on a foreign, ain't got no features with it
    Come right now I got so much money, I could fuck my teacher and 'em
    Spent one song on a foreign, ain't got no features with it
    Come right now I got so much money, I could fuck my teacher and 'em

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    Pull up in a foreign (skrr skrrr skuurrrttt) she thought she seen a beast
    A nigga think I'm going (heh heeh heeeh) I got my thing with me
    Glo gang known for blowin' (heeh heeeh) always got a thing or piece
    Saying that you blowing (huuh huh) but you never seen a piece
    I'm high of this earth boy, I'm higher than Jesus be
    Coming on my turf boy, you gonna need a Jesus piece
    Them bullets fly no nerf boy, change yo ass like the seasons be
    Nigga say he lookin' for me, I'm with my nigga chiefin keef.

    I be with some killers and them niggas smoke the loudest weed
    They got alotta guns, they'll blow you down for me
    They rob yo ass, they find you got some pounds of weed
    Shoot a nigga up, he can't get down with me
    Like hold up, hold up rocket launcher on his shoulder
    You get hit with that it's over
    Glory boy shit I told you
    Get money boy, where yo hoes at

    Tray savage got the mac he blows that
    Hollows hit his body, body drop
    I got a fuckin glock, with a mark
    If sosa say smoke his ass, then he gon' get popped
    We got 100 chops with glocks with red dots

    Pull up in a foreign (skrr skrrr skuurrrttt) she thought she seen a beast
    A nigga think I'm going (heh heeh heeeh) I got my thing with me
    Glo gang known for blowin' (heeh heeeh) always got a thing or piece
    Saying that you blowing (huuh huh) but you never seen a piece
    I'm high of this earth boy, I'm higher than Jesus be
    Coming on my turf boy, you gonna need a Jesus piece
    Them bullets fly no nerf boy, change yo ass like the seasons be
    Nigga say he lookin' for me, I'm with my nigga chiefin keef.

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    Composición: Trae Beatz, Tray Savage y Darron Rose

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