Chief Keef Lyrics

Is she honest

Bullets gone hit in this choppa gone spread like a rumor, uh

She give me head like a tumor uh

I get the stick pick the broom up uh

I know that nigga a loser

Uh, yeah

You doing too much

Uh, yeah

I don't give two fucks

Uh, yeah

Waking up, who's up

Uh, zyeah

I got me two hoes, but I got three bros, we gone need two mo

Uh, uh

Tomato, tomato

OG Bobby Johnson

I wish this barrel had came with potato

This bitch love me, no Ultimatum

Nigga gone ain't no way I can't change up

Look at my neck, I ain't puttin' my chains up

Bit wanted dick, cause she think that I'm famous

Ain't give her dick, cause that bit was a lame hoe

RIP Juice Wrld, RIP Bankroll

RIP Mac Miller, RIP Fredo

Shout out, Chief Keef, I let it bang hoe

I'm with my squad like that nigga from three hunnid

Cut off my legs if you seeing me runnin'

I'm really sad boy, I'm tryna be honest

Stack up the racks boy, taller than Giannis

I really been there, and done that, but if you ask me on my mama Ian seen nun

This ain't no Viagra, Imma just keep comin'

Imma just kill da pussy like Ted Bundy

Whole lotta dead presidents, that was dead money

If I know bout it, guarantee I never said nun

Niggas be pee-ons, Imma just pee on 'em

Pistol on me, paranoid, Imma keep clutching

Pop me a perk, I was holding on my stomach

Hotter than hell, I be hotter than the oven

Shout out Valee in Romania, I guarantee that my young niggas really, there, be thuggin'

Nigga gone hate, but I really don't hold grudges

Talking on me but you really don't know nothing

Fuck on that bit, but she said say she don't need nun

Cut off the bit, I don't wanna hear "blah blah"

Told da lil bitch I ain't wanted to fuck on yo sister, I told her I wanted to fuck, the cousin

My heart broke, lil bitch, I need lovin'

Bitch can't fix that shit like "ta-da"

She give me head no concussion

I spit like Andre, she give me gawk gawk

Nigga been scared I know that he been running

Nigga gone run from a nigga like track star

Nigga be talking they really don't know nun

I'm a rockstar, bitch, Ion play no guitar

Called me tacky cuz my teeth was gold, but chains was silver

Guess you could say that I fucked on that bit, but I honestly don't even remember

My bitch bad no Kylie Jenner

Ain't her daddy a transgender

When I pop out with my niggas

We look like the damn avengers

When I drop this Zhar Star three, they gonna say that I'm a big star

Bitch I'm sad but I'm not pissed off

Big in front my name, I'm bigger

Least you know I'm no pretender

Even Jamaicans be giving me big ups

Ball on these niggas, I don't pick the stick up

Ball on these nigga like a game of pick up, zhyeah, zhyeah

Zhyeah

I been hot like you see two suns

I hit that L and now I'm too gone

They say they don't know what you on

Bullets spread just like a rumor

Talk too much, bitch you a tumor

Worried bout me, don't care what you on, on, on, awe

Yeah

Bro let me sleep on the futon

Worry bout me, don't care what you on

I know that nigga a loser

Uh, yeah

You doing too much

Uh, yeah

I don't give two fucks

Uh, yeah

Waking up, who's up

Uh, uh I me two hoes, but I got three bros, we gone need two mo

Uh, uh

Tomato, tomato

OG Bobby Johnson

I wish this barrel had came with potato

This bitch love me, no Ultimatum

Nigga gone switch ain't no way I can change up

Look at my neck, I ain't puttin' my chains up

Bit wanted dick, cause she think that I'm famous

I ain't give her dick, cause that bit was a lame hoe

RIP Juice Wrld, RIP Bankroll

RIP Mac Miller, RIP Fredo

Shout out, Chief Keef, I let it bang hoe

Uh, uh

Zhyeah

This shit easy, just gotta promote