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letra de story - chief keef

i can see the function from a mile away
we grown, whatchu gotta play
talking down, now you gotta pay
going bananas, hey my babe an ape
they thought i was asleep, but i’m wide awake
i’m always thinking about what my momma say
off-white [?], them [?]
like he will leave you blued away
baby i don’t care what the rumers say
my pants, shirt, and hat, and my shoes the same
turned 23, and i grew a brain
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my cars off the chain, and my roof the same
smoking on dope, this that stupid thang
when i say skrrt skrrt, that mean do the lanes
shawty tryna come down the glory world
anything it take to be a glory girl
i can’t go nowhere without the 40, girl
i’ma put your ass up on my story, girl
she say we ain’t f-cking, cause i be with 40 girls
who told you that, girl, cause thats a story, girl
hit it out the park like [?], girl
say that you gone leave, ain’t got no worry, girl
girl i’m six foot, you a short lil girl
i be clean, but i will do you dirty, girl
foenem saw you, he said you a flirty girl
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i be with my heat more than fireflies
watch them badass n-ggas, hang them high and dry
cop fast, boy, you a wire guy

praying to my brothers, god, why oh why
you wanna know, i was crying, thats why my eyes was dry
jim carrey ass n-ggas always lie and lie
tell me, am i right, or right?
baby, i finally made it to the glory road
don’t open my door for noone, you my shorty, hoe
some choppas get to ’em, but then the story close
we got the munchies, did you close them oreos
taking big steps like a sasquatch
i hold it all like a flash drive
you know, its fast cars and fast life
i’m in my truck at a red light
she see my crib, like whats that light
she telling me its pretty, girl thats right
she like boy your black ass like a [?]
baby, how the f-ck you know what i like?
she know i’m connected like wifis
and i get dinero like a wise guy
i be with the millions like sci-fi
wasn’t born with wings, but i always knew i was a fly guy
she owe me, she sending emojies, emojies
we gone hit a n-gga [?]
i know you see that shirt, i let your hoe keep
she say that she bad, but i’m so sleek
she bust it open, just like when the door creek
she real nosy, this b-tch got a long beak
who that be out there, them my homies

- chief keef

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