Loose (Bonecrusher) Chief Keef (Ft. Lil Reese)
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[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don't know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I'm getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It's the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don't make me let 'em loose, nigga
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Don't make me bring my dawgs out the cut with them sticks
I might just pop out the cut with your bitch
I'm up in the club, in the cut with the shits
Rolling whole pounds and I'm pouring whole bricks
I can't talk to you, pussy boy, you's a Narc
Think that you a shark, hit your ass with a dart
Hop up in this foreign, hit your ass with the car
Thinking that you cold, put this heat to your heart
I got King Kong in my blunt
I got Donkey Kong in the trunk
I got Caesar in my backpack
Up this bitch and go grrah
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don't know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I'm getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It's the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don't make me let 'em loose, nigga
I'm toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don't know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I'm getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It's the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don't make me let 'em loose, nigga
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Don't make me bring my dawgs out the cut with them sticks
I might just pop out the cut with your bitch
I'm up in the club, in the cut with the shits
Rolling whole pounds and I'm pouring whole bricks
I can't talk to you, pussy boy, you's a Narc
Think that you a shark, hit your ass with a dart
Hop up in this foreign, hit your ass with the car
Thinking that you cold, put this heat to your heart
I got King Kong in my blunt
I got Donkey Kong in the trunk
I got Caesar in my backpack
Up this bitch and go grrah
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I'm toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don't know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I'm getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It's the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don't make me let 'em loose, nigga
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