RIDICULOUSNESS (Original Version) Chief Keef (Ft. Ballout)

[Intro: Chief Keef]
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[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Goin' 149 in a 55, you might see me in the sky I be really high
Foreign truck, bitch it ain't nun basic
Smoked the whole blunt bitch said why you facin' ?
Bitch you ain't my brother, you can't hit my blunt
Looking like that nigga and I feel like that
Puffin flute, saxophone, clarinet
Skinny jeans on tryna stop the racks
Nigga we don’t love these bitches
I ain’t goin out in public with these bitches
She suck me, she suck you, ooh she vicious
All these hoes be actin' like bougie bitches
These hoes can't drive that shit too ridiculous
Somebody call rob, my watch too ridiculous
Young nigga still on this road of richess
This dumb nigga spend his cash on dope and bitches

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Grandma say I be on too much ridiculousness
No computer we'll break a nigga shit
No computer we'll fix a nigga shit
That go for black john tryna wrip a nigga shit
Call Will, we finna hitch that nigga shit
I named the truck Ludacris, disturbin' the peace
Who you buying pills from? they serving bleach
I got a condo on my neck, who wanna live here?
We done lost a couple soldiers but we still here
In the V10 rollin' like a wheelchair
Brick ass nigga we got steel, fam