
Traumatized Chief Keef
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[Intro]
Fuck boy said he want, call 'em, slide
It's gon' be alotta
His ass gon' be traumatized
Ayy, bang, B3, haha, ayy
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Bang
[Chorus]
Fuck boy said he want beef, slide (Bang bang, ayy)
His ass gon' be traumatized (Bang bang)
I'ma be feelin' sorry, momma-wise (Dang)
'Cause I can't trust niggas (Nah), I got a lot of eyes (Gang, bang bang)
Gun go bang bang (Bang bang), money machine go beep (Beep)
Car go skrt skrt (Skrt skrt), cock go skeet skeet (Skeet skeet, skrt)
Credit card go swipe swipe, while my watch bling bling (Ffff beep, bling bling, ayy)
On that road runner shit, meep meep (Sos' baby, skrt skrt)
[Verse]
You ain't smokin' dope, your weed got plenty seeds in it
I'm rollin' around the town with this and glizzy meetin'
Glo Gang bitch, you know that we go plenty women
It's 15 thots in this car like I got plenty seats in
14 hundred for this belt buckle, no more damn Fendi beatings
And I don't have any reasons
17 shots in this 45, 50 in the Glock, 100 in the chop
Let's see how many kills we can get, Black Ops
Bitch I'm so dope that I'm gon' kill that shit, crack rock
Niggas steady sneak dissin', we gon' start throwin' bullets like rocks
It ain't shit, 'member when I ain't had shit, couple grand on some kicks
Never touched 50 thousand dollars before, bitch, that's why I'm playin' with it, ayy (Bang)
Fuck boy said he want, call 'em, slide
It's gon' be alotta
His ass gon' be traumatized
Ayy, bang, B3, haha, ayy
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
Bang
[Chorus]
Fuck boy said he want beef, slide (Bang bang, ayy)
His ass gon' be traumatized (Bang bang)
I'ma be feelin' sorry, momma-wise (Dang)
'Cause I can't trust niggas (Nah), I got a lot of eyes (Gang, bang bang)
Gun go bang bang (Bang bang), money machine go beep (Beep)
Car go skrt skrt (Skrt skrt), cock go skeet skeet (Skeet skeet, skrt)
Credit card go swipe swipe, while my watch bling bling (Ffff beep, bling bling, ayy)
On that road runner shit, meep meep (Sos' baby, skrt skrt)
[Verse]
You ain't smokin' dope, your weed got plenty seeds in it
I'm rollin' around the town with this and glizzy meetin'
Glo Gang bitch, you know that we go plenty women
It's 15 thots in this car like I got plenty seats in
14 hundred for this belt buckle, no more damn Fendi beatings
And I don't have any reasons
17 shots in this 45, 50 in the Glock, 100 in the chop
Let's see how many kills we can get, Black Ops
Bitch I'm so dope that I'm gon' kill that shit, crack rock
Niggas steady sneak dissin', we gon' start throwin' bullets like rocks
It ain't shit, 'member when I ain't had shit, couple grand on some kicks
Never touched 50 thousand dollars before, bitch, that's why I'm playin' with it, ayy (Bang)
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