Farm Chief Keef

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[Intro]
Talking man on BD, aye aye
Nah, nah he gotta go cuz (what?)
(Sosa on the beat)
Nah (swag), he talkin bout' Glo Gear
Nah he got on that Popular Demand shit, I don't
Want that Popular Demand in here, he tweakin
I got on Glo Gear man, my shoes cost $1500, dude
Bitch, I'm beamin' smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fuckin' pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin'
What you wearin' ain't even up to fucking season
Ayy, I'm flexin' shawty
Nah ayy, he hatin'

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm beamin'-beamin' smoking stinky (Ayy, Gang)
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fucking pinky (Bang, bang, nigga)
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin' (Ftftft, beep)
What you wearing ain't even up to fucking season nigga (Up to fuckin' season nigga, gang)
Take the fucking ball, and I knee it (I knee it)
'Cause I'm fucking ballin' for no reason (Ballin' for no motherfuckin' reason)
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler (Moncler)
I smoke kush (Ayy) like I grow it on a farm, yeah (Like I grow it on a farm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy