Chief Keef - K lyrics

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Chief Keef - K lyrics

[Verse] God damn its a dick car Like its football, n***as gone get picked off Uber when pick up that b**h, i dropped that b**h off I found out she prostituting, smack that b**h boss Got all my diamonds here, have a hoe hypnotize Im always down to ride, UPS freight truck in disguise I ain't playing fair, i should get penalize I got this 50 on me, this clip was born in 65 (69!) I got yo b**h here, you in my rear view mirror What you spying on that b**h?, boy she can get you k**ed Im at the top tho, b**h i live here You tryna find me? I'm eating prolly, out getting meals Like a record label, n***a I'm giving deals All this ice on me, got yo b**h getting chills She said she's anemic I really couldn't tell Got yo b**h out her clothes, top was good as hell n***a whats squad car, you little f** n***as topless Want to sip my chopper its numbers, knock ya brains down till ya promise You want ya shoes fix, ima call him, only thing don't like is numbers Shells eat a n***a like peach cobbler like todays thanksgiving Yeah I got my hardy we can rumble n***a Like The Hardy Boyz , lot of jumping Put a whole in ya skull, Ed Hardy n***a I got double on the scope, ed (?) n***a God damn its a squad car This K Patriotic, call this sh** Peyton Manning This life i live, it is hard knock [?] Bullets go threw hard rocks, sh** like casinos I found out you gambling my money, I'm beating bones She really is a fan, I'm on her ringtone Don't need no radio, bring the Glock, b**h we sing songs [?] Yeah I'm rollin, i ain't k**ing b**h shot you, b**h i ain't telling [?], i ain't scaring Coppers come and get Chief So, [?] b**h i ain't nerves Whats up in my block, 5 O's jack a n***a i ain't [?] Im a rambler, pistol shooter, damager Bands to ya face the movement, take this shot camera ya Im always eating food, I'm woke ion salute Now i ain't lacking b**h, do you have fun or do ya Do i look sober to ya?, I'm [?] This cash I'm running threw it, this money thumbing threw it Me, goddamn its the dumb hoes These hoes don't like the shells on me, they want ya rumbo