chief keef - ain't nothing lyrics
[hook]
that ain’t nothin’
that ain’t nothin’
been getting money
best friend money boy that ain’t nothin’
[verse 1: chief keef]
still killing on my set get y
that’s the way, show no stress
f-ck that louis sh-t, ion do that sh-t
pistol knock your -ss out if you on that f-ck sh-t
in my lap bunch of bullsh-t i can do it
on my wrist i’m a
for ya head now your dead
where ya bread n-gga
in the field, where ya lead n-gga
your just dead n-gga
in my hand, its some bread n-gga
i throw bread n-gga
where i live in the str-p club
i’m a man n-gga
shawty know i get doe
i can f-ck all these hoes
we gone come through and stop the show
now you know where my f-ckin’ bread and i lock the door
i just knocked and i f-cked her bruh they like where he go g-ng g-ng
[hook]
[verse 2: chief keef]
i wake up finna shoot the f-ck up then b-tch i
now he finna shoot
the m-th-f-ckin’ pistols getting loose
still toting on my set
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