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rich - chief keef lyrics

aye
aye
sosa baby
gbe baby

pooh you a fool for this one
winners circle

(chorus)
[?] no excuses
all that ra*ra you don’t ever do sh*t
icy ass wrist b*tch cause i do this
i could take the ice off and i’m still the coolest
bur, how my wrist look
oh that’s your girl, yea that b*tch took
don’t play with sosa, go read a book
i was a crook but now i’m rich

(verse 1)
thank god i told ya my name is sosa
i want the doe and some more
you getting cold huh kangol my shoulders
i got twin b*tches with me, minnesota
look at my neck my sh*t is bur
don’t want get shot close the curtains
b*tch i’m rich but i ain’t perfect
it’s to your brain and now your nervous
i think he heard
my pinky bur
my belly burp
from drinking purple
my shoes pricey
i bought em four times
i rock and roll for mines
now you know now, now you know now

(verse 2)
i was a cook now i’m rich
i don’t give a f*ck but my own b*tch
[?]
[?]
eating on asparagus
plenty shots, a terrorist
[?]
[?]
s600 i’m riding
got a whole nother foreign behind
this ain’t a regular audi
it’s a big engine in mine
100 in this chopper
she get her whole sh*t benign
but y’all learned to face time
so get your sh*t declined
let me take a sec or two uhh
give a shout out to my shooter
i can’t ride an uber
cause i got too much moolah
man this a problem
i need top dollar
i put my own colors
spin like a harlem globetrotter

bang bang

- chief keef lyrics

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