[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Bitch, I ball hard like Cailou
Ballin' so hard might foul you
Money in my pocket, might buy you
Start gettin' cash, they love you
Life that I live not for you
You fuck niggas in trouble
What comes with bein' loyal
That mothafuckin' royal
I'm a real fuckin' nigga, I don't care now
All that tough, talk get your man slammed
Swear I be feelin' like Bank Roll
Around these fuck niggas, can't stay 'round
Slide on your block, that's a man down
Fuck around and get your fuckin' mans drowned
Woo-Woo, that's that ambulance sound
I got the shooters ridin' with me nigga, stand down
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
These lame ass niggas can't stand me
These niggas can't feed of my energy
They ain't puttin' shit under my Christmas tree
Make the work stretch out like a centipede
Put a couple tracks down for my mini-mes
More bulls like I'm about to hit a Fendi
Get low 'cause I'm 'bout to hit a enemy
You turned 'cause you about to hit a penalty
I got the eyes of a lion, don't I?
I am the shit I am the fliest, aren't I?
See what I like, I'ma buy it, aren't I?
I'm part of them breeds that are dyin', aren't I?
I don't wanna drive, bitch, I wanna fly
Blue cheese on me, .40 on the side
You not down to ride
Niggas gonna die
This a homicide
We ain't gonna lie
Bankroll on me like P.J
Hoppin' on a PJ
Hunnid band bands for a speed race
Baby, I'm sorry for the delay
I was on the phone buyin' hundred band shit off eBay
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin' speedway
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin' speedway
Bitch, I ball hard like Cailou
Ballin' so hard might foul you
Money in my pocket, might buy you
Start gettin' cash, they love you
Life that I live not for you
You fuck niggas in trouble
What comes with bein' loyal
That mothafuckin' royal
I'm a real fuckin' nigga, I don't care now
All that tough, talk get your man slammed
Swear I be feelin' like Bank Roll
Around these fuck niggas, can't stay 'round
Slide on your block, that's a man down
Fuck around and get your fuckin' mans drowned
Woo-Woo, that's that ambulance sound
I got the shooters ridin' with me nigga, stand down
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
These lame ass niggas can't stand me
These niggas can't feed of my energy
They ain't puttin' shit under my Christmas tree
Make the work stretch out like a centipede
Put a couple tracks down for my mini-mes
More bulls like I'm about to hit a Fendi
Get low 'cause I'm 'bout to hit a enemy
You turned 'cause you about to hit a penalty
I got the eyes of a lion, don't I?
I am the shit I am the fliest, aren't I?
See what I like, I'ma buy it, aren't I?
I'm part of them breeds that are dyin', aren't I?
I don't wanna drive, bitch, I wanna fly
Blue cheese on me, .40 on the side
You not down to ride
Niggas gonna die
This a homicide
We ain't gonna lie
Bankroll on me like P.J
Hoppin' on a PJ
Hunnid band bands for a speed race
Baby, I'm sorry for the delay
I was on the phone buyin' hundred band shit off eBay
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin' speedway
You know when we on tour
We gotta make a stop for some snacks
On the mothafuckin' speedway
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