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new jack - chief keef lyrics

[intro]
huh
aw who this is?
who is this?
n*gga this chief so n*gga
aw i ain’t know that was you my bad, i swear i ain’t know that was you bro
f*ck up n*gga, punch you in yo f*ckin t**th n*gga, slap the sh*t out you n*gga
it’s sosa n*gga, turn up!
aye man, get the money

[verse 1]
it’s 2020, i still got that cash in
shred that paper up and hand me the trash bin
i taught you how to cash out, how to cash in
with a mac benz, got rid of my bad friends
talking this and that, pick out ya casket
sipping easter pink, picking out a basket
shot 3, you know i had to get me a basket
gun got extended on it like a hatchet

[bridge]
pull up in the lot
man these p*ssy n*ggas need to stop scandalizing
we got guns like the kamikaze
n*gga we’ll hit yo video and get to flashing at the camera posse
[verse 2]
told that b*tch the only flowers that i want, is the murakamis
yeah we coming
pull up you know i got the steel that’ll scare a zombie
nah this ain’t a horror film, but you might see me k!lling zombies
aye
and i just wrapped up the little lamb, now you call this b*tch a mummy
please don’t test me lil n*gga, i’ll spill ya sh*t cuz i’m clumsy
call skateboard p and tell him thanks man, cuz human races comfy
got me out the house for some bullsh*t, now i’m on yo block in a f*cking onesie
and it was 2010, and we was all ready screaming, “n*gga f*ck you homie!”
i’m driving up yo street in some slippers, if i catch you, you’se a f*cking slipper
and i’m a smooth cat, you a rat, we don’t got the same f*cking whiskers
you creeping down my block you better have your inside voice and f*cking whispers
i’m coming with a fan, and he’s tryna bother you for a f*cking picture

[verse 3]
godd*mn
made it 24, they ain’t think that i could do that
nah i been a young n*gga, i was hanging with the cool cats
d*mn girl you just grabbed my gun, why the f*ck you just do that?
if that b*tch was off safety, b*tch you could’ve d*mn near just blew that
and if you knew better, you already know, you would do that
and you said you want me to be ya man, but baby i can’t do that
coming down the street in a lamborghini, b*tches like who that?
(who is that?)
i’m in the back of the maybach and i’m watching orange hit new black
and i just left va and i got me a new gat
and nah we don’t rock with ninos, n*gga you can get new jacked
oh it’s a hundred of yall?
l.a.c.k., it’s a group pack
you know i don’t need no bodyguard
me and gang will make yo ass scoot back
the 9/11 just took the top from me
i’m tryna see if i can get my roof back
and you know we catching sh*t, we don’t give a f*ck about who pass
switch from the truck to the car, you would think i had a coupe pass
need me a f150 just to ride it pass yo broke ass

- chief keef lyrics

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