Chief Keef - Semi lyrics

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Chief Keef - Semi lyrics

b*tch, it’s young Gucci Mane, you heard that I go coco-loco So much money that my pitbull got a diamond choker I’m on a yacht, me and my plug, and yeah, we playin’ poker Sippin’ coladas, smokin’ ganja, he’s a heavy smoker I started right here in the city, they call me a local I rob you blind and burn the money like the f*ckin’ Joker And if you don’t believe me, ask them h**s at Strokers So much money in the air, can’t even see the sofa So much kush smoke in the air, I can’t help but smell the odor They say I cook so many deuces my arm need a motor Half a pint in the Mountain Dew, now that’s a dirty soda And I sell so many chickens, think I work for Kroger.(semi) I’m flexin’, countin’ gualas, parkin’ Lexus, I don’t ride em Bad yellow b*tch, pa**in’ unless she a rider She is down to ride with me and she gone hold my Glock And she see an opp, I tell her pop her and she gone pop off All us like 2Pac, Notorious, b*tch I’m like Big Papa If I see an opp, I spot him, shot him, b*tch I got him Drive through, in and out, I throw ’em up, Benihanas Ridin’, hemi, semi on me, catch his a*s, semi on ’em. I been shot callin’ since I hit the lotto, ballin’ My diamonds no voodoo 504, b*tch they from New Orleans Ring, ring, money callin’, I gotta go you not important I’m smokin’ TuTu and Tooka and countin’ money, tourin’ My Ruger hold a thirty, you can hold a f*ckin’ chorus That’s 80 shots at your face, better be good at duckin’ bullets Pull up in that Lord car, that’s that s**t them h**s adore I pull up to the club and tell a b*tch to hop aboard Baby I’m a king, I know I am not a Lord But I’m Almighty So’ and that’s that s**t that I send shottas for I’m smokin’ paraphernalia with a Glock on tours Make that b*tch sing a melody, you get lot’s of chords. I’m flexin’, countin’ gualas, parkin’ Lexus, I don’t ride em Bad yellow b*tch, pa**in’ unless she a rider She is down to ride with me and she gone hold my Glock And she see an opp, I tell her pop her and she gone pop off All us like 2Pac, Notorious, b*tch I’m like Big Papa If I see an opp, I spot him, shot him, b*tch I got him Drive through, in and out, I throw ’em up, Benihanas Ridin’, hemi, semi on me, catch his a*s, semi on ’emmm.