Raris Chief Keef

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[Intro]
Ffff, beep, ffff, beep, ffff, beep
Abe Beatz, ayy
I got bands (I got bands), I got swag (I got swag)
I got bitches (I got bitches), I don't brag (I don’t brag)
Yung Joc (Yung Joc), do ya bad (do ya bad), ayy

[Chorus]
I got bands (I got bands), I got swag (I got swag)
I got bitches (I got bitches), I don't brag (I don't brag)
Yung Joc (Yung Joc), do ya’ bad (do ya' bad)
Cooling kit (Cooling kit), cool ya' ass (cool ya' ass)
I'm on the land (On the land), I'm finna land (I'm finna land)
With them bands (With them bands), in my hand (In my hand, Sosa baby)
I'm with her friends, ridin’ Benz
Maybachs, Raris (Raris)

[Verse 1]
Rollin’ fast, they like stop me
Can't no fuckin’ train stop me
Rollin' gas, coughin'
Can't no fuckin’ thang stop me, no
You smokin' ass, coughin'
Thought yo' bitch told you to stop it
Rollin' ashtray, Aiki
Tooka had a party and invite me
Bust yo' ass, white meat
Chopper facetime and Skypin', ayy
No, no, shit, like you invite me
No, I didn't, bitch, yo' ass lying