Charlie (feat. Chief Keef & Frais)

FTP Records FUCKTHEPOPULATION Sign or die High as a roof (ha?) Off of the planet (hyy) Trap jumping, Michael? (skrrt) I don't know Janet (skrrt) I'm with two country hoes (ha) Wanna make a sammich (ayy) Not in my home town I still got advantage (yeah) I lost my granny You dont get more granites Bitch think, she got her face card Bitch, if you don't go scan it (ha) Baby, ride my wave Like I'm running for senate Pussies think they got it (bitch) Tell them niggas "Let's get it" You don't run the shit from the crib Been running shit from outside (ha) I'll put a hundred in the crib (sos' baby) Then sold that bitch about five (beep, beep) I can be worth a hundred bil' Still throwin' up my side (yeah) It'll never ever stop (gang) It'll never be, cause I'm tired (bang, bang, bang) I don't even got to fuck a hoe (no) I'll let a bitch get tired (ha?) Fuck a bitch in the other room (yeah) All this shit flies, get swatted (okay) I just popped me a mushroom (bling) Man, this bitch tryna get molly (duh) Why you biting off me, Charlie? (Ha) I'm the shit 'round here, Charlie (yeah) I fuck the hoes around here, Charlie I'm in the kitchen 'round here, Charlie (ha?) I swing my dick around here, Charlie All my picks around here, Charlie (ha) I pay mortgage 'round here, Charlie (skrrt, skrrt) I pay rent around here, Charlie (skrrt) You ain't that nigga 'round here, Charlie (dududuh) I'm that nigga around here, Charlie (dududuh) For a nigga that used to be out, trappin' (ayy) Pockets fat, need me a salad (ha) Crazy bitch, it'll make you run away (ha) Pretty bitch, it'll make you DJ Khaled (ha) Money make you fuck up your habits (ayy) Doin' that selling, be really the savage (ayy, ayy) All my opps too broke to travel (shit) They couldn't pull up on me on my addy (bang, bang, bang) Opps so broke, can't afford to get married (fuck) Chicago, Forgiato did this swirl (skrrt) Dick in her mouth when she waking up early (ha) Wouldn't fuck that hoe, that pussy was dirty (come here) Twin pipes on the back of the foreign (skrrt) My young nigga geeked up off a murder (grah) Niggas say he don't fuck with the spooks (huh?) Same nigga ride 'round in a hearse (buh, buh, buh) How that nigga make it out of the street? (Hey) How that nigga get a song with Chief Keef? (Hey) Forgiatos on the Rolls Royce Jeep (ayy) All the MT pitted, think I'm Z-A-C (damn) She ain't even got eyes, but she dying to see (skrrt) Momma calling my phone, she proud of me (huh?) Hoe callin' my phone, she lyin' to me (she lyin') Turn that nigga neighborhood to a tyranny (buh, buh, buh) We get them bands 'round here, shawty (huh?) Put that nigga in the field like Steve Harvey (huh?) Too geeked up, a nigga might vomit I'll do it myself, I don't need no army (shit) Cut a nigga block up like comet (buh, buh, buh) All of them bitches like shawty (yeah) When I say "West Side", I mean "Charlie" (West Side) When I say I run shit, I mean all it (skrrt) Sign or die