Lyrics

Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief No beef, more streaks Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief, like Like, can I roll a leaf? I just need another raw in my teeth (in my teeth) Got the bag, now they all want a piece (uh) And if they can't inhale, then release And they call the police, cause their talk is so cheap (uh) Fuck you mean? I'm the hottest in the scene Tell me how you feel if you don't then you weak Real bitches only, you just know the old me I am now the grown me, you are not a homie (yeah) Gotta lotta females mad (uh huh) So I turned to the pen and the pad (uh huh) When I spoke what I wrote it made em gag (uh huh) You do you booboo and just relax Shoutout Aries, shoutout Leo, shout out Sag Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief No beef, more streaks Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief, like Like, get out of my seat I gotta a million places that I gotta be (gotta be) I'm a boss Rick Ross and Kelis (yeah) Bada bing bada boom I'm a freak You're a Jeep, you're a sheep I'm asleep when you speak (yeah) All this chitter chatter, it don't really matter I'mma swing batter batter swing, then smoke a bat after I'm all that and some, pretty and I'm handsome Took your bitch for a frisk, now this song her anthem Pretty thickie and she bitchy turned her to a dancer Talk Mercedes but she push a Mitsubishi Lancer Makin' money where there wasn't money turned a rapper Used to sing on the ting, now I'm in the mantra (bitch) Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief No beef, more streaks Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief, like Like, this is do or die to me So don't say hi to me unless we cool lil' mama I'm as big fish, got a wish list full of designer I'm a major bitch, you a minor hater lil' mama My baby mama call me baby daddy cause she wanna Buyin' her everything turned me to the Don Dada Used to rep Nike now I'm representing Prada I want more dollars, more dollars, more dollars I'm upping my charges I'm adding more commas, more commas, more commas More Balenciaga boxes Watch me go dumb go dumb on 'em Pra pa pa pum I'm a drum on 'em Of course I'm gonna fire, they got a gun on 'em I'm the beat and the bars so im stuntin' on 'em Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief No beef, more streaks Who be runnin' up the streets like me? Like Chief, like Chief O' Kief, like Like, can I roll a leaf? I just need another raw in my teeth
Writer(s): James Hamley, Sophia Dimakakou Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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