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wheres waldo - chief keef lyrics

[intro]
done n-gga, done n-gga, you’re done n-gga
done n-gga, done n-gga, you’re done n-gga
done n-gga, done n-gga, you’re done n-gga
done n-gga, done n-gga, you’re done n-gga
you’re done n-gga, you’re done, you’re done
you’re done n-gga

[hook]
n-ggas think this swisha sweet
i got n-ggas that come through shootin’
shootin’ at you, where your crew? where your guap?
where’s your loot
you don’t get this sh-t back
i advice your -ss to get back
or your -ss can get wacked
with this cl1ck-clack
i’m the man around this b-tch man
check on my wrist watch
check on my necklace
check on my b-tches
hoes call my phone though
knock knock, it’s money at my front door
then i pull up in the black thing
the kids like oh where waldo

[verse 1]
finna hit wells fargo
pick up about four
oh comma
triple zero
i’m bout my dinero like robert deniro
being real ain’t hard, sh-t so simple
doing this sh-t ain’t hard, this sh-t so simple
i don’t like n-ggas comin’ through and bust a n-ggas pimple
up this choppa, cl1ck clack gla gla
n-gga do the limbo
i’m a king, i’m a lion, check out my sign i’m a symbol
pull up on your block bow bow bow bow
now we running from the d-mn folks-
b-tch it’s glo gang and 0-6-4-0-6 are my kinfolks
pull up to the show in bout 10 cars now
we shootin’ up your d-mn limo
i remember spinning up steamers
and runnin’ from the cops in a rental

[hook]

[verse 2]
i’m the man around this b-tch baby
or should i call you little lady
i’ll call your -ss b-tch though, cause i’m so crazy
this n-gga think he gone play me
shoot dice, let your ho fade me
blood gang i’m so brazy (?)
pistol to a lil n-gga forehead
call up money, she so fine, she be in my pocket
she in my wallet, she at my shows, she at my concerts
she buy me shoes and she buy me ganja
she buy me guns, she bought my watch
she bought my necklace, she bought my ice
she bought everything i own
she bought my house, she bought my life
n-ggas want war? then ight
we don’t pop out, b-tch we slide
hop in the cars then ride
pull up on an op block, blast his -ss inside
i be like okay, okay, okay
say h-llo to my lil thang
the lil thang got 100 in the thang, 1 in the chamber
stoppin’ traffic, switchin’ lanes

gang gang gang, n-gga
bang bang bang, n-gga
bang bang bang, n-gga

[hook]

- chief keef lyrics

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