歌詞
I hop on da beat I talk flames
Pull up with a brand new Icey ass chain
Work for this shit I done gave myself a name
Wrist so could I feel it in my veins
Da bitch suck on me like she came with fangs
Pull up to clean don’t gotta stain
Drank on me when I hop on da plane
I just popped a perc I don’t feel a thang
I don’t rock wit these **** they be acting strange
All blues in my pocket ain’t carrying change
Gotta stick on me it could shoot long range
I walk in da room it’s a temperature change
Ice cold VV my teeth
Shark be hitting its hard to breath
Ain’t worried bout nothing cuz da glock is in reach
Ima let da bitch bang like my name chief Keef
My bitch gotta fat ass like Georgia peach
Sippin a 4 gotta slur in my speech
Trynna build up a empire like big Meech
Pull up **** you could shop with me
Ran up them racks and went on a shopping spree
Self made **** ain’t no stopping me
I watch how I move cause I know that they watching me
Drinking mud gotta double da cup
Trap all day they I count it up
I’m the same **** I just came up
Tell the **** that don’t like me to catch up
I hop on da beat I talk flames
Pull up with a brand new Icey ass chain
Work for this shit I done gave myself a name
Wrist so could I feel it in my veins
Da bitch suck on me like she came with fangs
Pull up to clean don’t gotta stain
Drank on me when I hop on da plane
I just popped a perc I don’t feel a thang
I don’t rock wit these **** they be acting strange
All blues in my pocket ain’t carrying change
Gotta stick on me it could shoot long range
I walk in da room it’s a temperature change
Ice cold VV my teeth
Shark be hitting its hard to breath
Ain’t worried bout nothing cuz da glock is in reach
Ima let da bitch bang like my name chief Keef
I hop on da beat I talk flames
Pull up with a brand new Icey ass chain
Work for this shit I done gave myself a name
Wrist so could I feel it in my veins
Da bitch suck on me like she came with fangs
Pull up to clean don’t gotta stain
Drank on me when I hop on da plane
I just popped a perc I don’t feel a thang
I don’t rock wit these **** they be acting strange
All blues in my pocket ain’t carrying change
Gotta stick on me it could shoot long range
I walk in da room it’s a temperature change
Ice cold VV my teeth
Shark be hitting its hard to breath
Ain’t worried bout nothing cuz da glock is in reach
Ima let da bitch bang like my name chief Keef
