Chief Keef - Something Im Best At lyrics

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Chief Keef - Something Im Best At lyrics

[Verse] Granny always used to get mad at me Fiends a be knockin' on her front door I was in the hood sellin' crack, cocaine You was in the hood jumpin' jump rope The b*tch asked for love, I told her "fu*k no!" Pussy wanna zip, it's 6 huncho Ridin' Lamborghini like OJ rolled the Bronco Boy, you's a b*tch, hit some canto I break a b*tch before my heart broke She ringin' on my phone, I’m not a barcode I'm smokin' on gas like an Arco I'm the inspo long live big bro I knew that she was fu*kin' from the get-go She already know I'm a real ni**a though (Huh) She gone like me like I'm an еnveloppe She say my dick long likе a centipede ('pede) You know I got that .45 with lemon squeeze (Poh) You know this belt came straight from Italy (Bang bang bang) I be gettin' bills like I'm Hillary (Gang gang gang) Big bro took me on a killing spree (Gang gang gang) Even when I'm gone they gon' remember me (Huh) Baby shakin' ass, it don't excite me (Huh) ni**a want my eyes just so he can see what I see (Huh) Baby, I'm the G.O.A.T. so my son gon' be just like me (On Gang) You should be my son 'cause you wanna be just like me Urus outside the crib, came to see your wifey (Huh) Denims that I'm wearin', man, them sh*ts be pricy Baby went down and came up like she hiking Cops pulled me over, told me to show them my license Watch and my chain steady kung-fu fightin' (Hiah) So many names, baby, we gon' need hyphens (Huh huh) I can't fu*k if you don't take care of your hygiene (Hiah) Baby pulled up, she was wet like a high dream Pulled out the dope and the b*tch got the hypin' (Hiah) You don't want clout, you really love me, b*tch, you righteous Back back b*tch so I can give you an air kiss (Muah) Baby wrote "I Love You" in the sand and I smeared it Gotta leave something that my kids can inherit (Can inherit) I can see the vision in the tunnel like Harriet ni**a, shut your beak, you be talkin' like a parriot (Shut up) Baby momma got mad, the b*tch tryna air me She be tryna air me so much, I call her "Air lift" (b*tch) Baby, I'm so fly you might see me on an airstrip (Yoon yoon) Came to see me, she said she was goin' on a girls trip Tied that b*tch shoes 'cause I hate it when a girl trip I'ma be chillin' in the spot when the world end (Huh) Baby, when the world end, I’ma have a girlfriend Have that b*tch wetter than a motherfu*kin' whirlpool Have that b*tch wetter than a motherfu*kin' public pool Lookin' for that bad b*tch that I fu*ked in the summer school (Huh) fu*k that I'm trippin', man, I'm gonna find some' new 'Fore you play with me, pussy, go and find some' to do Run up on me, boy, boom, don't front your move Move to the suburbs, belong in the jungle ni**a, play with us and we beat 'em like a Congo I think I drank too much, ooh girl, I'm hangover ni**a run up, baby ooh, got slumped over Threw his ass in the sea, ooh now he Gumbo Said she flew to LA, told her "Ooh girl, come over" Baby lay down and ooh you know I jumped on her Huh I love some good Marijuana (Huh) Smokin' with a lil baddie, she's from Arizona (Huh) I was in the Watertower, stealing Abercrombie Call me "OJ Da Juice", b*tch, I'm gettin' money (Huh) Chief Sosa as your door with the bows (Bows) Bought grandma a car, man, she gotta ball (Granny) I'd buy a Nike store 'fore I buy a hoe (Beep beep) Baby, baby, I gotta go Baby, whatchu think about me? Girl, I gotta know (Huh) You think about me everyday up in the calendar (Duh) My black hoes think I love white hoes (Bang) My white hoes think I love them black ones (Wait) I’m so bored, I should bu*terfly my 'Cat doors (Yeah) And I dropped out the school as a freshman (Yeah) I don't want no young ni**as followin' after me (No) b*tch, I really had opps followin' after me (Oh) Boy, I really had opp b*tches toppin' me (Bang) Time to go hoe skippity hoppity (Gang) The b*tch play, she feel the glickity glockity (Dududuh) Don’t move b*tch you practically broccoli (Dududuh) I was smokin' on freakily broccoli (Huh) You don't know girl, that's pathically dough (Though) ni**a got caught goin' on the show (Huh) In the back of the Wagon he go (Go) Took, off, in a, Lambo', like a Jet, pack Took off in a Lambo' like a Jet pack ni**a flex, shoot his ass through the nap sack ni**a playin' shoot him through the Gucci back pack (Huh) Make you Fat Joe, lean back, get back Knock you 20 steps back, that's a minor step back (Let's go) Give his ass half, they like "Where the rest at?" (Let's go) I shoulda had named my Hellcat, a Hetchback Foenem like "Son, let's get to trappin', let's flex" (Skrt) Started to get paid to do something I'm best at Thinkin' 'bout brody, wishin' life can reset Baby gave me head like I'm damn headset (Huh) She hit me so much, I need to get my lick back (Huh) My lil cousin trippin', tell him "Bring the Glock back!" Matter of fact, he be keepin' it and you better pop that (Yeah) ni**a popped at your boys, you better pop back (Bang) Boy, I better not hear yo ass, gettin' yo ass popped at I got ni**as up in Paris and they smokin' opp pack I wanted to ask pops where he put craig Glock at ni**a hit me with a rock, I hit him with a rock back Used to ask granny where the fu*k she put my rock at (Huh) I was always tryna hustle, granny couldn't knock that Flamed up some Kush pack, smellin' like a armpit (Huh)