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letra de chief pac - chief keef

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[intro]
ggp
ay, turn the music up for me chris
cb, bang bang
beeeep, beeeep
sosa on the beat
blood gang baby
get it gang baby
cappin’ baby
[?]
bang, bang

[chorus]
i’m smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)
n-gga you not on the sh-t that i’m on (that i’m on)
we got these hoes dropping ass
promoters dropping cash
my shooters drop yo ass
got these n-ggas dropping flags
she think i want the box
she stuck between a rock
and me and this glock
hail mary, i’m chief pac
[verse 1]
roll down your block, and we plow that
hit you with this heat, where the water at
i just rolled this dope, where the fire at
flame it up, and get top in the process (top)
i got respect, i got hoes
i got rolls, i got clothes
i got jewelry, and i swear my chain is heavy f-cking duty
you got some cash, oh let’s go
if it ain’t right, hit that door
is it an eight, or a four
i don’t really wanna know
less you pour light (yeah)
i’m probably sipping muddy with your wife (lean)
i’m sipping so much mud, i feel it on the inside (on the inside)
pay-per-view that lil n-gga ride (that lil n-gga ride)

[chorus]
i’m smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)
n-gga you not on the sh-t that i’m on (that i’m on)
we got these hoes dropping ass
promoters dropping cash
my shooters drop yo ass
got these n-ggas dropping flags
she think i want the box
she stuck between a rock
and me and this glock
hail mary, i’m chief pac
[verse 2]
i got biscuits, like that pillsbury doughboy
got missiles, call me sosa rambo boy
if i miss you, i’ma spin back and get four boys
ride up in that fire truck, fire hydrant your boy (bang, bang)
always wanted to be a doughboy (yeah)
now my wrist a brick of that f-cking coke boy (bling, bling)
you wanna teller, pass me the rope boy
i tie your ass up, bullets put you in a choke boy (bang, bang)
i treat these n-ggas like some [?] on the floor
i’m fat, i used to be really skinny though (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’ma ride, yeah you know
till the wheels fall off, or the d-mn engine blow

[chorus]
i’m smoking on big ass raw cones (that dope)
off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)
n-gga you not on the sh-t that i’m on (that i’m on)
we got these hoes dropping ass
promoters dropping cash
my shooters drop yo ass
got these n-ggas dropping flags
she think i want the box
she stuck between a rock
and me and this glock
hail mary, i’m chief pac

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