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minnesota - chief keef lyrics

[verse]
aye, yeah
pour up a fourth in a soda (aye, aye)
b*tch you know my heart cold, minnesota (aye)
said she love it when i’m in a over (car)
b*tch it’s time to go, caught me dead over out (over out)
try up in the blunt, if it ain’t no loud (no)
sosa you gettin’ that cheese? b*tch ain’t no doubt (check)
you thought that he was your homie y’all got locked up sold out (p*ssy)
and if i ever die, it’s gon be from tookie
like i play basketball, hoes throw me the coochie (coochie)
left maxfield then i went rocked the gucci (gucci)
b*tch you know i get that wally*wally ain’t no oochiе (no oochie tho)
all my friends are dеad in my pocket, i ain’t no uzi (warrup bro)
this ain’t no second hand, we gone smoke you like a loosey (pow pow)
hop in a fast car, skrt*skrt like i’m boosie (skrt skrt skrt)
ten blunts smoked, got a n*gga feeling woozy (yeah)
aye aye aye aye, let’s get it
i’m too f*ckin’ real to be hollywood (yeah)
pullin’ up in a big body truck (skrt skrt skrt)
big sh*ll for a big body thug (bang bang)
lil n*gga sayin’ big body drugs (bang huh)
i need that wockhardt that red that’ll have ya dead (lean)
n*gga we on your f*ckin’ head like a dread (bah)
he got a gun in his pic, he think i’m scared (nah)
let off shots him & him simon said (let’s get it)
keep that check*a*box b*tch i want the head (catch up)
flame up, we gon smoke you up the stress (gbe baby)
still be in 64th but i’m blessed (but i’m blessed)
shawty know i got guap from the tress (from the tress)
blocka blocka blocka, uno dos tres (uno dos tres)
many b*tches be birds for the bread (brr, bread)
baby told me she in love with how i dress (beep beep)
many n*ggas love to front for the press (for the press)
catch em up in la, b*ttons gettin pressed (gettin’ pressed)
hit his ass with flame in his chest (in his chest)
wipe em down ’cause a fiend at in his best (in his best)
knock em down tell em throw the towel in (throw the towel in)
and my n*ggas be really wildin’ (really wildin’)
sayin’ you be classy, boy you clownin’ (boy you clownin’)
a dressed p*ssy i can’t even drown in (aye)
you talkin’ pages can’t even sign in (sign in)
in chiraq ain’t no lackin’, can’t even die in (even die in)
had to grew up to see how people finesse (finesse)
shorty ‘nem’ll k!ll a whole strip for nine bands (nine bands)
yeah, b*tch we flyin’ in (yaoo)
bought a private jet so i’m tokin’ (dope)
slide up in that b*tch like i’m talkin’ (slide)
tell em tie up, please bring the propine (propine)
in a three*ten b*tches from the fourteen aye
two glocks and they twins like the oceans (twins like the oceans)
open my dope b*tch
b*tch is you slow b*tch? (is you slow?)
sayin’ this some training, i can be a coach b*tch (i can be a coach)
i got power,when i leave you in a no stretch (in a no stretch)
get a b*tch a uber she left, but ain’t no kiss (but ain’t no kiss)
got like 4 sticks you and you hold this (bah bah)
got some low*sticks, i just left the store b*tch (dududuh)
we get fishes even just from roaches (from roaches)
we’ll cook your ass n*gga like some toastes (huh huh huh)
i got a twin keef, b*tches like who’s this? (who’s this?)
n*gga come and sing*up for the smokelist (for the smokelist)
aye

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