Chief Keef - My Pistol Make Ya Famous lyrics

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Chief Keef - My Pistol Make Ya Famous lyrics

[Hook] You could find me in the trap on map So much lean, I might collapse You could find me in a bank So much rank So much stank I'm finna faint You can find me in a trap Gang banging Smoking stank Pistol hanging I'm on the block, gang banging Chain dangling My pistol make you famous [Verse 1] My choppa make you famous Want beef? I got the Angus This [?] is ancient Where is the recipe, i'm planting I got this foreign stanking Man now this service spanking I'm in here eating ramen noodles with banger I'm always on the ketchup Pour it without it measured I am the young flexer All this gold on look like treasure All these f**ing pints I am a professor But don't make my shooters Put you on a stretcher I'm smoking on this dough Counting all these bandz Big a** four nickle Yeah this in my pants f**ing up my stands I'm f**ing up these bandz When you get a glance you see I don't do the playing [Hook] You could find me in the trap on map So much lean, I might collapse You could find me in a bank So much rank So much stank I'm finna faint You can find me in a trap Gang banging Smoking stank Pistol hanging I'm on the block, gang banging Chain dangling My pistol make you famous [Verse 2] Basic man, yall basic man I'm the king of trapping, embrace it man have them k**ers pull up and straight change your plan They will k** you first then they will wack your mans n***as think it's sweet till I pull up slaying their mans Number posted on the block off the exit rim [?] and I think I lost a kidney I n***a wanna box, what? he don't see my [?] Beat his a** up, smoke his a** like a chimney Cooling with some thots and they gon off the Henny But I smack one of these hoes if they ever try to offend me I'm shooting sh** like the old Michael Fendley Bought a [?] but I could have bought a Fendi [Hook] You could find me in the trap on map So much lean, I might collapse You could find me in a bank So much rank So much stank I'm finna faint You can find me in a trap Gang banging Smoking stank Pistol hanging I'm on the block, gang banging Chain dangling My pistol make you famous