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chief keef – barry bonds lyrics

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[hook]
i know that these streets don’t love me
i know that these b-tches don’t love me
i know that these n-ggas don’t love me
where you were when we were on frontstreet
phony love, these n-ggas filled with phony love
gotta keep doing the sh-t that shorties love
i ain’t got no time, hurry up
another home run, i’m barry bonds

[verse: 1]
b-tch call me daddy
b-tches older than me call me daddy
i’m movin’ on up, george jefferson
i ain’t lil mouse but i got h-lla bands
skinny jeans but i used to wear baggy
you a scooby doo you a sh-ggy
that sh-t you be talking – irrevelant
been knocking at the door, bout to let ’em in
she steady talking ’bout she celibate
still gon’ f-ck me because my necklace bling
and i’m counting check after check
phone keep going off and i lettin’ it ring
n-gga you fake can’t cover that up
get your clique and huddle dat up
say she wanna ride told her back dat up
told me slow down, told her shut that up
take a b-tch dreams and wet that up
bro got a plan told him set that up
if you fall down n-gga get back up
my ex just said she wanna kick back up

[hook]
i know that these streets don’t love me
i know that these b-tches don’t love me
i know that these n-ggas don’t love me
where you were when we were on front street
phony love, these n-ggas filled with phony love
gotta keep doing the sh-t that shorties love
i ain’t got no time, hurry up
another home run, i’m barry bonds

[verse: 2]
the dope got me light
i was hitting a b-tch she was light
always wanted to be like mike
now the kids wanna be like me
but you not on my speed
we f-ckin’ on the b, that’s sunny d
so chief keef finish on your feet
‘fore you leave b-tch brush your t–th
walked in the club using my fake
no betty crocker, got h-lla cake
i’m the burger king, having it my way
4-5 with the 38 in my bank
you can’t get sh-t up on my tray
long as my kids do what i say
you gotta be careful wit’ what you say
n-gga they’ll use it in the court the next day

[hook]
i know that these streets don’t love me
i know that these b-tches don’t love me
i know that these n-ggas don’t love me
where you were when we were on front street
phony love, these n-ggas filled with phony love
gotta keep doing the sh-t that shorties love
i ain’t got no time, hurry up
another home run, i’m barry bonds



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