Blurry Chief Keef (Ft. Tadoe)

[Intro: Chief Keef & Tadoe]
(Sosa on the beat)
Ayy, Tadoe, that nigga sayin' he want what? He want what?
Call your phone and say who?
Man, I don't know what the fuck she want, man
That bitch got me fucked up
I ask grandma for fifty, she gave me a hundred
Shit, I brought her back some money, I was trappin' and shit
But I trapped with that shit, ayy
Gang
Damn Grandma, I can't get a hundred to fuck around with and get off the block?
Don't say nothin' when I get locked up now, shit
She ain't even wanna give me no hundred though
She gave to me though, she gave me fifty
Nah, I brought back a hundred, she gave me fifty
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Hahaha, ayy

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Ask grandma for fifty (Grandma)
She gave me a hundred (A hundred)
I ran off with the money (Money, yoom)
Then brought back some money (Then brought back some money)
Smoking green dope (Dope)
Shit reekin' like fried onions (Shit reekin')
I take any money (Any money), cold money or fried money
I be trappin', I ain't lackin', nigga, I ain't worried (I ain't lackin', I ain't worried)
I will let my gun blow, nigga, I ain't scared (Nigga, I ain't scared)
I'm a warrior with a thirty, nigga, I ain't Curry
Check out my watch, my diamonds, nigga, they ain't blurry (Nigga, they ain't blurry)
Blurry, blurry, blurry, blurry