chief keef – fishin’ lyrics
[intro]
n-gg- i ain’t fearin i got my pistol
lucky that mothaf-cka love ain’t
let me hit you or get you!
[hook]
you wanna f-ck with the kid
wanna know where i live
but i’m walkin round with the six
i’ma get your -ss up outta here
boy i don’t f-ck with the pigs
them b-tches, i’m sick
i’m the homie shot that fish
and i catch big fish and i’m fishin’
tryna bring the bricks in, let them b-tches see it
found out a n-gg- f-ckin’ with my bricks
you gon’ get two to the sh-t
found out a n-gg- f-ckin’ my b-tch
i don’t give two f-cks or sh-t
ridin’ foreign cars, n-gg- you won’t pull past this sh-t
[verse 1]
f-ck n-gg-, i done paid 22 for some kicks
f-ck n-gg-, i done paid 22 for the wrist
fade 50 for the chain, 50 for the chain, bling
walk in, all the b-tches better know my name
almighty so, chief so, sh-t ain’t changed
n-gg-s think i changed cause i got me a little change
smokin’ on this f-ck n-gg- tooka till i can’t feel my brain
like tony hawk b-tch this sosa no it ain’t lil wayne
b-tch i’m flocka with the flames
mj with the fade away
b-tch i’m ballout with the bricks
cause i done had 50 bricks on my mothaf-ckin’ wrist
so i’m sosa escobar, pablo
and i’m coolin with my vatos, eatin tacos
look at a brain dead b-tch, i’m like paco
[hook]
[verse 2]
no one on the corner got a swagger like me, i’m big flee
fresh giuseppe’s up on the concrete, at a fe fe
remember on the corner with a jacket slangin d
and slangin that c to every f-ckin fiend
every junkie, even police
n-gg-s know not to run up on chief sosa
cause he got that heat and he gon’ let it breathe
i know he talkin’ but i’m gon’ let you see
when the pistol come up what the uppercut mean
baby i don’t listen to nothin’ but me
baby i don’t be gettin nothin’ but g’s but i’m a g
got a jesus piece, know that i f-ck with jesus
she see my neck and freezes
cause i look like i been in the freezer
[hook]
Random Lyrics