letra de rip - chief keef
[intro]
(dp beats)
oh sh-t, n-ggas know i be flexin’ on everybody
that’s all i do, n-ggas be mad
b-tch, turn up, keep goin’, ayy
’cause what you do… i mean, i don’t give a f-ck about it
all i care about is me, guap, glo gang, kay kay
i mean, i got like 4 kids now so
but i don’t know, i don’t even know some of them, ha
i know the ones i want though, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
[verse]
ridin’, n-gga, catch yo lil ass lackin’, blind yo sight, lil n-gga
eye, lil n-gga, better have yo n-ggas by yo side, lil n-gga, ayy
do you get that sh-t? then ight, lil n-gga
ride off on a bike, lil n-gga, choppa come with skype, lil n-gga, ayy
check out my carbon rifle, n-gga
that b-tch got carbon’s fiber, n-gga
come through, carbon dioxide, n-gga
do a n-gga too dirty with a peroxide, n-gga
b-tch, i’m almighty lord sosa farquaad, n-gga, real guap guap, n-gga
come through your block, let that b-tch rip and blow, watch watch, n-gga, ayy
thotties all on my hip just like wallace, n-gga, ayy
lotties all in the air, get it to your magnifier n-gga, ayy
do a n-gga too dirty, now my ruger dirty, ayy
b-tch, it’s glo gangteen, n-gga, no, it ain’t 2-30, ayy
blowin’ big ass blunts of that tooka like a new .30
come through, turn a n-gga block party into a f-ckin’ pool party
on that 300 sh-t, moe and betoe rip, 33 in the clip
thots on that eater sh-t, got my gun on me in case you slippin’
n-ggas wanna be down with that d-town sh-t, may tayski rip
on steve drive, may la he rip, ayy ayy
front$treet where i start sellin’ d
that white girl got the best of me, ayy
now i’m rich, i still get felonies
never snitch, n-gga, that be me
never b-tch, n-gga, that be me
but i got b-tches every day, every week
and some be raw and some be weak
my gun be raw, what gun be weak?
nappy hair like buckwheat seed
shout out every girl that f-ck with me, glo’d with me
if i ain’t have dough, wouldn’t f-ck with me, notice me
i f-ck for free, that b-tch ass tried to lotus me
i guess she start noticin’ my roller receipt
not no rolex but the bankroll on receipt
she know i’m ballin’ from my grocery receipts
he know i’m ballin’ when i blow it at his seat
check out my house, look at the toilet and he sees
check out my roll, look at the ceiling and the streets
check out my tv, they 3dd led
check out my farm, it’s a diamond in every tree, hold on
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