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chief keef - fix that lyrics

[chorus: chief keef]
i hit saks, i spend racks
i spend stacks, i can get it back
n-gga, get back, i go cl1ck clack
leave the p-ssy wet, don’t get b-tch smacked
ride down on ya, in the tic tac
and this designer on me, it’s f-ckin’ mismatched
grab a big mac, break your kit kat
all these tools on me, and i can fix that

[verse 1: chief keef]
when i was up in rehab, i was smokin’ tooka dope
ayy, boy what you smokin’ on? it’s probably some f–kah dope
buy a gucci throw it on, 5000 for it, how you ain’t know?
walk up in the louis store, they know i got them big bankrolls
i am sippin’ purple drank, no girl, this is not yellow
no i do not know that hoe, she in miami, i know
now i’m somewhere in west coast, smokin’ on the best dope
fat -ss clipper in my chop, if you want a trim, let’s go
ooh, i’m acting a fool, hoes say i’m rude
and some say i’m cute, and make me food
i’m up at barney’s, don’t want no louis
i want balmain’s, i don’t want no shoes
so smooth, won’t catch me snooze
ooh, my watch a fool
it’s f-cked, them n-ggas bools
is it false, and or is it true?

[verse 2: tadoe]
y’all know how we bummin’ man
fresh off of tourin’ man, back off of tourin’ man
back at it 24-h 365 man
walk up in barney’s, can’t even decide, man
balmain’s, no red bottoms
you hear me? big bands, finesse y’all
you see us doin’ this sh-t n-gga, ’cause we still doin’ this sh-t
n-gga, so was doin’ this sh-t ’cause we been doin’ this sh-t
n-gga, y’all know how the f-ck we comin’, n-gga
r.i.p. blood n-gga, r.i.p. cap n-gga
sneak diss, catch a slug, n-gga

[verse 3: chief keef]
put a n-gga on a stretcher
who is that though? youngest flexer
y’all got questions, i can’t answer
i’m a rich n-gga, no time for dandruff
dodgin’ aiki, smokin’ dopey
she has the best head, she gets a trophy
n-gga, i’m 2-4, you do not know me
you are a peon, that’s what she told me

- chief keef lyrics

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