[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Had to get the feeling right back, yeah
She want to give up neck, ayy
Do it dumb in the air like that, ayy, ayy
That girl spilled my cup, I got mad, yeah
In the air like a baseball bat (Yeah yeah)
Bitch my pockets been on fat (Yeah)
You ain't never been in no 'Lac (Yeah)
Baby I been getting guap
Right when I'm sippin' that Act
In the alley with two or three packs
Riding 'round, three or four straps
Baby come and fuck me perhaps
If you can't take it, start running laps
We shooting baseball caps
Ran off on the plug, ain't bring his eight-ball back
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
So damn high, I think I see God
Up with the squad, swing by the bars
The hearing is ours, I am the one
I feel like Chris Bosh, ducking the SWAT
Girl bye, I'm in the car
Call you Kanye, you wouldn't get far
Straight from the collage, connected, hotspot
Middle fingers to cops, and to my opps, oh
Off xanny, I'm the man
And you look so fan
Seven in the 'Wood, couldn't afford a gram
Where were you? Play with me and my fam
Bitch I'm with the pup, ayy
Tryna call my bluff
I'm the motherfuckin GOAT, ayy
Tell a nigga let go of my nuts, yeah
Foe'nem locked up
So I got to live it up
Baby doll want to fuck, yeah
But I cannot get it up, up
I'ma be in this 'til I'm 70
So high, look half-Japanese
Smoking up, loadin' up magazines
She like how it's real, I can't believe
Son say he want to come stay with me
He already know it's okay with me
Said she love me, told her don't play with me
Bitch I been learned my ABC's
What you want?
Oh you want to smoke some dope?
LA, come and ride my boat
FN inside my coat
Don't try to play no games
Get the fuck out my face
Bitch I'm in the game, EA
Know his mama love me baby
Hop out the car, bling blaow
I'm already cute, bitch how?
Oh you see me VV'd down
Throw the curve but wanna see me now
Two thirties aimed at the crowd
Watch your mouth
Ring your bell like a cow
Had to get the feeling right back, yeah
She want to give up neck, ayy
Do it dumb in the air like that, ayy, ayy
That girl spilled my cup, I got mad, yeah
In the air like a baseball bat (Yeah yeah)
Bitch my pockets been on fat (Yeah)
You ain't never been in no 'Lac (Yeah)
Baby I been getting guap
Right when I'm sippin' that Act
In the alley with two or three packs
Riding 'round, three or four straps
Baby come and fuck me perhaps
If you can't take it, start running laps
We shooting baseball caps
Ran off on the plug, ain't bring his eight-ball back
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
So damn high, I think I see God
Up with the squad, swing by the bars
The hearing is ours, I am the one
I feel like Chris Bosh, ducking the SWAT
Girl bye, I'm in the car
Call you Kanye, you wouldn't get far
Straight from the collage, connected, hotspot
Middle fingers to cops, and to my opps, oh
Off xanny, I'm the man
And you look so fan
Seven in the 'Wood, couldn't afford a gram
Where were you? Play with me and my fam
Bitch I'm with the pup, ayy
Tryna call my bluff
I'm the motherfuckin GOAT, ayy
Tell a nigga let go of my nuts, yeah
Foe'nem locked up
So I got to live it up
Baby doll want to fuck, yeah
But I cannot get it up, up
I'ma be in this 'til I'm 70
So high, look half-Japanese
Smoking up, loadin' up magazines
She like how it's real, I can't believe
Son say he want to come stay with me
He already know it's okay with me
Said she love me, told her don't play with me
Bitch I been learned my ABC's
What you want?
Oh you want to smoke some dope?
LA, come and ride my boat
FN inside my coat
Don't try to play no games
Get the fuck out my face
Bitch I'm in the game, EA
Know his mama love me baby
Hop out the car, bling blaow
I'm already cute, bitch how?
Oh you see me VV'd down
Throw the curve but wanna see me now
Two thirties aimed at the crowd
Watch your mouth
Ring your bell like a cow
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