Chief Keef - Hardly lyrics

[Chorus] Hold that thought, let me think Pour a cup, let me drink Girl you got an apple, let me touch The police comin’, let me tuck Eyes red, my cash blue 45 black, my tattoos Take 50 racks to Barney’s I love these b**hes, hardly [Verse 1] To my [?] soldiers, [?] restin’ up [?] everyday that I’m blessed as f** [?] he a’ wet you up You lackin’ no cheetahs we a’ catchin’ up You know I get that cheese, n***a Parmesan Dinner is ready, n***a come get some Ain’t no one-on-ones, n***a one is one Don’t make me lace up and play run and gun I’m in these streets, I’m walkin’ like I’m in this foreign, I roll [?] My hair not down, I run it up Only thing I can give is zero f**s [Chorus] Hold that thought, let me think Pour a cup, let me drink Girl you got an apple, let me touch The police comin’, let me tuck Eyes red, my cash blue 45 black, my tattoos Take 50 racks, to Barney’s I love these b**hes, hardly [Verse 2] Feelin’ hardly in them hundred car seats Treat a tour bus like a f**in’ RV Pardon we, we finna crash a party Made a Benjamin, Pica**o is a f**in’ art piece Take the gang, hit the road What we live by, is a code I’m on an ocean, I rode the bus There’s certain sh** I can’t discuss [?] it loves licks Go send your shots [?] bricks I’m too authentic, you counterfit Choppers start glitchin’ when it’s tampered with Smoked a lot of it, a pound of it Two b**hes, sandwich it [?] lines of [?], Fanta it [?] finish line, rental it I f**ed so many crazy hoes, I’m out my mind And you can smack me, if I was lyin’ I [?] with me, I peep [?] Who tryna’ stop me, I said who tryn’ [Chorus] Hold that thought, let me think Pour a cup, let me drink Girl you got an apple, let me touch The police comin’, let me tuck Eyes red, my cash blue 45 black, my tattoos Take 50 racks, to Barney’s I love these b**hes, hardly