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Bestie ๐ ด
Chief Keef
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Ay, 5:49 in the AM
Birds chirpin', neck on swim
Cut a nigga up like the shrimp (like the shrimp)
My brother in the back, he got the gat on him
Free T-Slick, that's my rappy (that's my rappy)
Take off my Louis belt, spank it like it's Pappy (like it's Pappy)
No you ain't gotta ask me, ay
I knew I was real when my mama had me, ay (hey mom)
Lil' baby nasty (il' baby nasty)
See her in the club, you would think she classy (yeah)
She like my neck piece
Trip a lil' ass girl the fetty, ay (yeah)
I'm gettin' fetty (goddamn)
Oh you like beef? Let's make 'paghetti, ay ('paghetti, ay)
She wanna neck me (she wanna neck me)
She say she think I'm lil' sexy, ay
Call my bestie (hello?)
Get a friend to come and get me, ay (I'm on the way)
Got the semi (grah)
Like my brother, he comin' with me, ay
I ain't friendly (nah)
But I'll fuck with you if you fuck with me, ay
She tried to kiss me
She a serial killer, she tried to get me, ay
My chain too heavy (nah)
Let me rest my neck, now I'm ready, ay (hey ma)
Bitches petty
Gucci by the jacket like Spinelli, ay
She think I'm edgy
Two-three etchin', Ed, Edd, and Eddy, ay
You really smoke reggie
Bought a watch and could've bought a Bentely
Don't come near me (skurr-skurr)
With all that fu' shit, could you spare me?
Delta E boomin' in the mountains
Bitch I'm with Verizon, can you hear me?
Windows tinted, I still see it clearly, ay
Know I wouldn't like for you to fear me, ay
I don't need you to fear me, just to feel me (nah)
No you won't see me but you'll hear me, ay
Birds still chirpin', foe'nem still servin'
Police still lurkin', shawty want a Birkin
I still murk it, you probably still a virgin (still a virgin)
The life I live make you nervous
Spurned you, still goin', clock still tickin'
Give a nigga a two piece, spicy with a biscuit
I just count one two, three, four pin-less
Bitches blowin' kisses, how can I fix this?
BM told me, "Drop dead"
S-600 over the drop head
Hit your bitch up, yeah I did it, I did
Yeah I'm bipolar, I ain't takin' my meds
Probation officer tryna check in my bed
Blood on the money, damn the check is all red
Tell IG to make my verification all red
Folks come out the cut, he feel like tapin' off heads
Smoke too much dope, won't forget what I did
BM changed her number, I can't FaceTime my kid
Did I hear correctly? Let me clean out my ears
She wanna give me top, while I'm behind the wheel
Late night, Jerry Seinfeld, ay
So I picked her up, her first words were, "How you feel, ayy?"
Baby I feel like a couple million (couple million)
Baby look like Barbie how she throw it off a sip, ay
Had to get the city off the shelf (goddamn)
Nah this ain't no cigar nigga, but you gon' hold this L
Get to sprayin' SHELL's, ay
Clean him up, we don't leave a trail
Hah, the old hood is the pail
You know I got that intel like a Dell, ay
Chopper sing, Adele
We go home and splash him like a whale
Pull up, pull off (pull up, pull off)
Faster than a coat go flat, yeah (drip)
I just get some on me, no gat, ay
Niggas hoes, we all know that, ay
We took your pack and sold your pack
Waitin' on valet to bring the four door back, ay, yeah
The old me would've stole your whip, ay
I'm gettin' ching now, I won't go back, ay (goddamn)
Turbo
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (grr, grr, grr)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (nah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (to-do-do)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (shurr-shurr)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (yeah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (goddamn)
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