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chief keef - don't love 'em lyrics

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[verse 1]
i got cash
all i need is some cigars
and a pistol
for my enemies, they friend of me
fuck boys tryna get to me
i think they think it’s swisher sweet
i’m rolling up a swisher sweet, i don’t smoke dutchies
and when it comes to thots i don’t love ’em

[bridge]
i just fuck ’em, p-ss ’em to my dawgs, can’t trust ’em
cause they busted, discussing, they can’t be trusted
all these thots act like they in love with me
my house so big, fuck a street

[verse 2]
i think my pistol can’t stand me
told me get up off your feet
do a drill
do a k!ll
b-tch i told ’em cops how shit real
they gon’ lock me up
fuck i’ll get out like before, i ain’t snitching though
i just wanna go to my big -ss home
where my big -ss mattress i spend them bands on
keep declining the shit, she calling my d-mn phone
niggas mad, what the hell is wrong
cause i getting guap and you ain’t getting none
you will never hit the top like me
you will never see some guap like me
i can go to sleep and wake up, guap with me
it’s right by me or right across the street
in the bank

[bridge]
i just got a car
remember when i wasn’t old enough
i still had them bands, though
how much i get signed for? 6 mill

[verse 3]
b-tch chill
cool like a windmill
blowin smoke, d-mn this shit k!ll
you want gun smoke? nigga, get k!lled
i know how bagging a whole brick feel
hop off the car, don’t put my windshield
hop out the car, hoes on my d-mn heels
b-tch, get money or get d-mn k!lled
you can’t get k!lled getting money b-tch, hell yeah
scared, go to church and holla redrum
and i’m still going hard, since they free’d d-mn guap
still going hard ’til they free slick
you know thats who i be with
you know that’s who i tote heat with
blow heat with
smoke trees with
that’s my brother from another mother
i say fuck them other motherfuckers
niggas ain’t loyal
but b-tch i am gloyal
glo gang
b-tch, you is a no name
almighty so for president b-tch, fuck your campaign
smoking on this propane
octane, 93 oh no mane
know my name
your b-tch know my name, you hate me
but your b-tch always play me



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