letra de avoid that boy - chief keef
[verse 1]
when they need some clout, you know they gotta mention me
cheddar cheese, chief keef was broke
hate a nothin’ ass, thirsty ass, lyin’ ass b-tch
sayin’ she a doctor tryna act like she don’t strip
hate a p-ssy n-gga that be frontin’ to the hoes
talm ’bout he got the millions and them bowls
he the same n-gga we sent runnin’ to store
that’s the same n-gga my cousin punched up in the nose
i’m the same young n-gga that you knew before
mentionin’ my cousin, n-gga, rest in p-ss your bro
that’s the same n-gga that my cousin had to choke
hopе yo’ ass die from a bullet or a stroke
hopе yo’ ass die outta town like your bro
go and get some money, why you actin’ like you broke?
when they need some clout, you know they gotta mention so
and i’m spendin’ cheddar cheese, chief keef was broke
[chorus]
cheddar cheese
chief sosa got a forty in his corduroy
he’ll put one in your eyeball, avoid that boy
[verse 2]
you love me? you ain’t never [?] chief keef before (ayy, ayy, ayy)
until chief keef came out, you wasn’t bd before (ayy, ayy, ayy, gang)
don’t make me [?] chopper like [?]
shoot him in his throat, he said, “chief keef a hoe” (ayy)
made me some millions, they said, “chief keef was slow” (ayy, gang, ayy)
sayin’ “f-ck keef”, like they ain’t need keef before (ayy, ayy, ayy)
[?] he gon’ give you what you want
get yo’ ass k!lled and be a long way from home (bang, bang)
get yo’ ass smoked like a cig’ or a bowl
got some sh-t to knock down, godzilla, king kong (ayy, gang, ayy)
n-gga [?], if you want it, ring the phone
cheerleadin’ ass n-ggas, tell ’em bring it on
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, bring it on
ayy, ayy, bring it on
chief sosa got a forty in his corduroy (bring it on)
he’ll put one in your eyeball, avoid that boy (bring it on)
[verse 3]
n-gga, i put ya in a scope
put ya in a scope, now ya signed with interscope
n-gga, we’a spin like a fidget spinner, bro
n-gga seen a hunnid bands and d-mn, the counter broke
don’t f-ck with love, that sh-t k!ll ya, bro
i’ma carry legal, man, i cannot feel you, bro
i’ma only feel you when you make some millions, bro
why the f-ck my car keys, chain actin’ like chameleon, bro
my shirt from paris, pants sicilian, bro
we’ll lift your ass up like you went brasília, bro
we’ll waste some shots out to your ass then bill you, bro
my youngin gave your ass cigarette then billed you, bro
n-gga flexin’ like he know chief keef (bring it on)
bring it on
n-gga dissin’ blood, he gon’ die in his sleep (bring it on)
bring it on
n-gga dissin’ blood, he gon’ die in his sleep
how gon’ eat sayin’ f-ck the ching ching?
how the f-ck yo’ ass gon’ run up to get squared
is n-ggas out here trippin’, man, or is it just me?
[chorus]
bring it on
ayy, woo, bring it on
ayy, woo, is it just me? (bring it on)
ayy, woo, bring it on
ayy, woo, is it just me? (bring it on)
chief sosa got a forty in his corduroy (bring it on)
he’ll put one in your eyeball, avoid that boy (bring it on)
[outro]
chief keef before (bring it on)
bd before (bring it on)
[?] (bring it on)
chief keef a hoe (bring it on)
chief keef was slow (bring it on)
need keef before (bring it on)
chief sosa got a forty in his corduroy (bring it on)
he’ll put one in your eyeball, avoid that boy (bring it on)
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