Semi Chief Keef
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[Intro]
Aye, aye
G-L-O, aye
Sosa baby, you know how I'm rocking baby
Cut off stocking, keep kush in my pocket man
A Breitling for the timer, get yo grind up nigga
[Chorus]
I got a Ruger with a 30, a Glock with a 50
That's 80 shots, hit 50 blocks with the 50
Hit 3 blocks, with the Ruger blewing niggas dizzy
Niggas don't want no cancer, shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket 100's, in my left pocket 50
You told the cops I’m selling drugs, you little mouse Mickey
I'm smoking Tooka right now, death right with me
Caught a opp lacking, he done helped my semi
[Verse 1]
I'm rolling with the semi in this fucking pretty Hemi
Cops get behind me, I'ma get it, I'ma get it
I'ma speed it bitch, I'm getting away, ain't no catching Sosa
Racks up in my pocket, toolie in my cup holder
I been in this shit, you ain’t, sleep wake up and smell the Folgers
When I wake up I wake and bake bitch, I'm a heavy smoker
I let the little thottie hit this shit, she's a heavy choker
Gambling with you life nigga, we could play heavy poker
Aye, aye
G-L-O, aye
Sosa baby, you know how I'm rocking baby
Cut off stocking, keep kush in my pocket man
A Breitling for the timer, get yo grind up nigga
[Chorus]
I got a Ruger with a 30, a Glock with a 50
That's 80 shots, hit 50 blocks with the 50
Hit 3 blocks, with the Ruger blewing niggas dizzy
Niggas don't want no cancer, shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket 100's, in my left pocket 50
You told the cops I’m selling drugs, you little mouse Mickey
I'm smoking Tooka right now, death right with me
Caught a opp lacking, he done helped my semi
[Verse 1]
I'm rolling with the semi in this fucking pretty Hemi
Cops get behind me, I'ma get it, I'ma get it
I'ma speed it bitch, I'm getting away, ain't no catching Sosa
Racks up in my pocket, toolie in my cup holder
I been in this shit, you ain’t, sleep wake up and smell the Folgers
When I wake up I wake and bake bitch, I'm a heavy smoker
I let the little thottie hit this shit, she's a heavy choker
Gambling with you life nigga, we could play heavy poker
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