Made It Out Chief Keef

[Intro]
Ha-ha-ha, turn my headphones up and the mic low, my hair is blocking it
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bang, bang, bang, ah shit
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Bang-bang, Sosa baby
Beep, beep, beep, beep, catch up
K.E. on the Track
L's L’s, skrrt, yeah, skrt, nah, bang, bang bang, skrt, skrt, bang, Sos' baby, L's, catch up

[Chorus]
Ain’t gotta tell you, nigga, run my motherfuckin' money
I went to Paris, then I woke up down in London
She treat the kid like I'm a gummy for her tummy
Okay, it's a bet, let's shoot some money for some money
'Cause these niggas think they fuckin' with Chief Keef, nah
I just fucked your bitch and she stretched my tee out
How I'm flexin’ on niggas, all I can say it, "Ouch"
Stuck in the tunnel and the streets ’til I made it out

[Verse]
I was always the one outside first
I can't drink anything that is outside purple
Go all in my bank account and then that’s outside of work
You can keep on sneak dissing, meet the outside of shirt
I got so much loud in the inside of me
Faggot ass niggas go and read a diary
Push the I with the A, go and rob a diary
Put this thing to your teeth, poof, I'm a fairy
She acting like she don't know my name, I'ma tell a germy
I need that top ASAP, bitch, I feel like Fergie
My house so big that the tour is a journey
Boy, I’m sipping Barney and you sipping Ernie