Chief Keef - Yae Yae Jordan lyrics

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Chief Keef - Yae Yae Jordan lyrics

[Intro] Oh sh** this n***a trippin' Are you ready to put a hole in that motherf**er? Cheeks, got yo Mac on you? Hold up lemme go grab mine Sosa, got yo Mac on you, I know you do Let's go [Verse 1:Yae Yae Jordan] Strapped, so I'm acting like a A Hole Tell Reezy Animal I want the same head she gave Tadoe We reckless. What you wanna play for? Got some shooters with me, yea they shoot when I say so I'm quick, when that K blow, they hit you then they lay low Quit thinking sh** sweet. You a lil n***a to me Lil a** n***a, lil cred on the streets Lil a** clothes with them lil Jesus piece Big a** gun cause I got a lil beef Stealing n***as lives; yea call me a thief Black ball cap with that bright yellow P Posted on the block where them goons and k**as be You a k**a boy? Yea you really k**ing me All these fake a** n***as nowhere near real as me Being real ain't hard. How hard can it really be? I be k**ing these n***as. Naw n***a literally Hook: Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole n***a im acting like a A Hole(x2) Strapped(x4) [Verse 2: Chief Keef] I'm Smoking Tooka! So I'm looking like a Asian You wake up turn your swag on I wake up turn my K on I'm ruthless Naw baby I ain't Babe naw n***as want gun play? We shootin down playgrounds Move it I say b**h we on that fool sh** Who dis? I say n***a we ain't cool b**h Make being a profession bringing your career to a toothpick No new sh** I just bought a house wit a pool sh** Fool sh** I'm on that, "Go get yo bank and groove it" I bruise it Beat the p**y up And abuse it A n***a owe me money? Up his a** goes the pool sticks We do's this We got movie clips and news clips Top off the truck f** all that panoramic roof sh** My mood sh** I just go by what my f**ing mood is Mind steady tellin me to k** him, then I do it My gun should've told me something, but I can't accuse it My mind; I lose it. That's why I'm always smokin Tooka Your mind I shoot it that's why i always holding my ruger I'm off a flat f** all that leanin with the toolie I'm out west coolin Out west boolin Call up lil Yae Yae Pistols automatic shootin That choppa make em Nae nae its a automatic move and My auto start Car wit my automatic toolie n***a pull up On me Its a automatic shooting Hook: Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole n***a im acting like a A Hole(x2) Strapped(x4) [Verse 3: Yns Cheeks] p**y n***as clear the set, Mac 90's lay em down Take his head off his neck when them bullets flip around If the n***a make me sweat. I gotta put em in the ground All I know is, shoot first and leave the scene on time Don't let me catch you on this side I put them beams in your ride If you ain't ridin for the cause Then you dont need to be outside I got a eye for real n***as, b**h im livin like the mob Never had a money problem and if I did then I rob At the top its just us n***a 40 on the side All we do is get loot while you play around All my n***as gone shoot when its going down Take your Monkey a** off the earth bananas all around My PA boys, said he was never found You know I mask up n***a every time I'm bout to clown I know y'all fed up n***a, cause I'm ballin all around Don't get ya head bust n***a, have you leaking on the ground Hook: Strapped! So im acting like a A Hole n***a im acting like a A Hole(x2) Strapped(x4) Detroit x Chicago