Aston Martin Chief Keef

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[Chorus]
On my wrist bout 40, one chain on my neck 15
This Tec with me hold about 50
Pull on his block like "Whatcha say about Lil Keef?"
Comin' through very foul with a referee
The only thing on my mind is money
That's why I don't know nothin' when you ask me somethin'
Been smokin' on dope in the fastest car
Bought 3 chains from Johnny Dang, coulda bought an Aston Martin
[Verse 1]
I got weed I don't need bitches
I got money I don't need friends
Me and B friends
Ben Franklin that's my best friend, we bendin'
Blocks, fuck with them make us put the heat in ya
With the opps, nigga, I can see the G in ya
Come in my house, we got dope all up in the weed vender
Come tryna rob, we gone make your dumb ass bleed, nigga
Flexin' on niggas like a sucka, he itchin' our finger
Pull up catch an opp then we gon' put racks on a nigga
Then shoot up the rest of the niggas
They gon' get the best of us, nigga
[Chorus]
On my wrist bout 40, one chain on my neck 15
This Tec with me hold about 50
Pull on his block like "Whatcha say about Lil Keef?"
Comin' through very foul with a referee
The only thing on my mind is money
That's why I don't know nothin' when you ask me somethin'
Been smokin' on dope in the fastest car
Bought 3 chains from Johnny Dang, coulda bought an Aston Martin