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chief keef - feds intro lyrics

[hook]
hit a n-gga up i don’t give a f-ck
i’mma smoke tooka ’til i lose it
hit a n-gga with this mothaf-ckin’ uzi
leave a n-gga mothaf-ckin’ clueless
take a swisher blunt and i fill it up
i can’t hear the noise cause that’s how i do it
smoking sticky weed cause that’s how i grew it
four wheel drive n-gga how i flew it
up this choppa then hit you up
then pick you up that b-tch lift you up
i dropped some racks and i picked it up
ballin’, take the ball and kick it up
pull on your block with a lot of guns
let off a lot of shots now it’s red n-gga
ain’t no yellow tape it’s red n-gga
still watching out for the feds n-gga

[verse 1]
hit a n-gga up i don’t give a f-ck
i’ll do drugs ’til i’m dead n-gga
middle fingers n-gga no lead n-gga
then get shots to the head n-gga
come through spark when i can n-gga
start running hope yo p-ssy -ss gets winded n-gga
there’s a gun tucked in my unders and up this b-tch thunder
i’ma chase your -ss while you running
smoking sticky pack stinky onion
i come though and i’m stunting
i’m always fresh like i’m going to a luncheon
spent twenty bands today, got twenty bands this morning
i’m in london with kanye and we smoking on that chronic
for him throw your -ss in a lake
these bullets have your p-ssy -ss running
i wonder, i wonder why these f-ck n-ggas be stunting
death row you ain’t even gotta play
i know your p-ssy -ss watching

[hook]
hit a n-gga up i don’t give a f-ck
i’mma smoke tooka ’til i lose it
hit a n-gga with this mothaf-ckin’ uzi
leave a n-gga mothaf-ckin’ clueless
take a swisher blunt and fill it up
i can’t hear the noise cause that’s how i do it
smoking sticky weed cause that’s how i grew it
four wheel drive n-gga how i flew it
up this choppa then hit you up
then pick you up that b-tch lift you up
i dropped some racks and i picked it up
ballin’, take the ball and kick it up
pull on your block with a lot of guns
let off a lot of shots now it’s red n-gga
ain’t no yellow tape it’s red n-gga
still watching out for the feds n-gga

[verse 2]
lil’ fufu -ss where they do that at
where who be at where you be at
pull up on a n-gga block where foolie at
catch your -ss n-gga where your toolie at
i’m high b-tch like cooly -ss
you ain’t making no hits yo bootie -ss
come through with my guns and they loonie -ss
shooting at any n-gga goofy -ss
my cuckoo -ss came through with a mac
my zoes come through and put a tool on your -ss
you got a lil dash, i got two in the dash
rich f-ck n-gga gon’ lose his gas
got my jewels in the coup and the goo with the loop
we be the goo when the goo in the bag
moving the crews and i’m moving the loot
whip pistols, catch you, it’s a trap
never like it n-gga know how i move
with tools a gang a crew and goo
running them hoes get it back them rolls
i loop i loop i loop i loop
i don’t give a f-ck i run my shooters
they shoot and shoot and shoot and shoot
r.i.p bl double o d soo woo, soo woo, soo woo, soo woo

- chief keef lyrics

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