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Chief Keef - Almighty Gnar lyrics

Artist: Chief Keef

album: Almighty Gnar


Damn, stupid dummy

I love some doughties (damn)
Told 'em to let me in bitch I got trophies (yeah)
Call me broski (no)
Give your ass that Kobe you tryna backdoor me (Bang bang bang)
Skokie (Skokie)
Bitch I'm from the Southside I ain't from Skokie
Call me Smokey
We ready if the opps think they can smoke me
These bitches dirty
Where I'm from, you get a pistol by dirt cheap
A McFlurry
Bitch my fuckin' wrist are McFlurry
Like a jersey
We'll leave your t-shirt like a jersey (on god)
Did ya heard me (Bang bang bang uh huh)
4EB (Fff beep, what)
I just-I just got some brand new money (damn yeah)
I just-I just blew some bands on onix (bands on onix)
I just took the stand and lied to your honor (On god, Sos' baby)
She gon' come to crib and give me that body (damn)
I keep a big FN, I be with piranhas (brrr)
I just copped a Lamb' truck, fuck your Honda (Ayy, skrt skrt skrt)
Don't look like a doctor, he be medicated (Un un meds)
I need my money now, I ain't got no patience
Blicky hit his chin like Monkey Pox, it get messy (Sos' baby)
I get work from Mexico, I'm plugged with the Essay
Caught that boy slippin' with the LED like a X-ray (X-ray)
Got your bitch squirtin' while she ridin' like a jetski (I got jet')
I feel like I'm Chief Keef in 2012 (Bang bang)
All these bitches say they love me, I pour Wocky by myself
I just want some sloppy, told the thotty keep her pants on
Gave my youngin 20, told him slide with the shies on (grrr)
Grown ass man, paid the bills, I keep the lights on (damn)
She keep extra sticky, FN blicky with the sites on
G-I-A, certified don't do wrong stones (damn)
B-I-G, Big Guap, know I handle big
Half a million on a car, these shoes, I done got Nike pairs (I did)
I done put the east side on my belt, they fuckin' love the kid
I run up these commas out the mall just like a clit (what?)
With my granny, God done broke my heart, I told her to "Piss" (swag)
Short thick purple hair bitch, call her Wockiana
Only time I cheat on her is when I'm with my Glockiana (bang-bang-bang)
Slide on some Ox then it be, I'm finna pop a new bean
Chop' on the top, I'm finna ride, call it get
Drove on some zoes, South side city talkin' 'bout "Not Mule"
Throw yo bags (throw), came from France talkin' 'bout my Mon Chéri
I don't care, ain't talkin' 'bout money, I'ma deaf man
I just got a chain and a whip, I'm like "Fuck the clan" (beep)
I just-I just got some brand new money (some brand new money)
I just-I just blew some bands and onix (I just-I just)
I just took the stand and I took your honor (on god)
She gon' come to crib and give me that body (damn)
I keep a big FN, I be with piranhas (bang, bang)
I just copped a Lamb' truck, fuck your Honda (grah)
Don't look like a doctor, he be medicated (yeah)
I need my money now, I ain't got no patience
Bang, bang, bang

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