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awesome - chief keef lyrics

[verse]
yeah, awesome
awesome, drowsy
pulled up in the coupe
saw the cops, then i lost them, aye
you know i had to triple cross them (aye)
b-tch i’m bossy, look at me i’m flossin’ (worth a lot aye)
step up in my office, set up for your coffin
ready steady talking, we gon’ pull and sparking
you parched? hit the gas it sound like the car farted
i might be in miami in a ‘rari
i changed up my email b-tch don’t call me (b-tch)
she like “chief so’ i love you just don’t dump me” (aye, yeah)
b-tch the only thing i love is going to barneys
having all these pipes like imma run them (duh duh duh)
i know lil’ folks came out to swung it
take my shoes off i told her rub my bunions (b-tch)
she hypnotized with my neck, down to my arms (yeah, aye)
watch where you go, you better make the right turns (yeah, aye)
she wanna threeway, b-tch long as y’all take turns (ya dig?)
zoomin’ in a fast car like a racer (aye)
finna go and get in diana like a pacer (yeah, aye)
it’s six sum’ got the motor running
the moncler on, like it’s cold or sum’
sipping turtle juice like i’m slow or sum’ (aye)
b-tch i’m in my crib, told them mop the floor or sum’
i got choppa sh-ll, in a hand gun
hit up three n-gg-s, call that and-1
smoking that citgo, smoking that marathon (dope)
and this sh-t’s too strong, feel like a barbarian
and these n-gg-s trynna [?]
i was runnin’ bands while hoes was wearing dereon
n-gg-s wanna dare me on
i needed someone to up my .30 on (up my .30 on)
bad b-tch, you used to be dirty huh?
[?] but ain’t no b-tch can curve me huh?
(pew, pew, pew, pew)
you guessed it, dope, blunts for breakfast
riding for your block i’m tetris (yeah)
i got a designer fetish (yeah)
i’m running up the lettuce
on my burger i don’t want no lettuce (yeah)
oh you mad, you that p-ssed? (yeah)
that’s how i be when hoes be catfishing (yeah)
baby this a gucci polo
these b-tches like my mojo
b-tch i’m bad like mojo jojo (yeah)
shawty say she snort c-ke
okay lil’ baby, go go (yeah)
you do too much girl, oh no (yeah)
you think you smoking (yeah)
thinking you smoke dro
i get cheese like o-ke-doke

- chief keef lyrics

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