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chief keef - in the stu lyrics

i’m, i’m due the studio, let me work goofy, bye man, d-mn
b-tch, you acting like you slow
(wha- what? what are you doing?)
(why is it dark?)

b-tch, i’m in the stu
i’m working, i need to get a coupe
need a rarri, and a bugatti
need a gun with a few bodies
need some benjis in my pocket
need my f–kin’ rocket like i’m yao
i need a house with ten models
i need some weed and some bottles

i need a b-tch that gone come through, give me dumb throat
i kicked her out, she thought she wasn’t a thot, but she’s a dumb ho
my n-gg-s get them guns, we comin’ through shootin’ like rambo
i come through with this cake and they wrestlin’ like rhino
pull up in that red beamer, they lookin’ like i’m domo
what i see, a bunch of hatin’ n-gg-s and a bunch fine hoes
i pull up on a skurrt skurrt skurrt like “get in my car, ho”
she gon’ go go what i do, always grindin’ tony hawk, ho

they like who the f–k sosa think he is, he think he gin-bli
i got five kids and five rings like kobe
i was ridin’ smokin’ dope, then woo-woo them police
i’m eatin’ good, ‘member when i was so boney
we are gettin’ money, n-gg-s swear that you act so phoney
i ain’t goin’ nowhere, baby girl, so please don’t sleep on me
i got my forty, i got my homies, them be my brodies, i mean my glodies
and they some gloyalty, n-gg-s ain’t loyal, n-gg-s no loyalty

- chief keef lyrics

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