chief keef - irri (feat. lil b) lyrics
chief keef what it do
it’s lil b, i love you n-gg-
get that money n-gg-, count up on these b-tch -ss n-gg-s man
skee!
irri, irri irri, irri irri, these b-tches irri
irri irri, irri irri, these n-gg-s irri
they all up in my, ear-a ear-a
like can you hear us?
b-tch i can’t, hear-a hear-a
these n-gg-s irritating
these b-tches irritating
my gun don’t irritate it, i hyperventilate it
like click-clack irri
irri irri, irri irri
shootin’ for your ear-a
irri irri, irri irri
these n-gg-s irri, these b-tches irri
these cops is irri, they all over my area
they looking for me, they watching a n-gg-
i’m smoking on swishers
that b-tch thought it was a backwoods n-gg-, swear that b-tch irri
that b-tch brought some backwoods with her
kick that b-tch out backwards n-gg-
should have known to not bring that sh-t to my mansion n-gg-
should have never invited that b-tch to my mansion n-gg-
should’ve took that b-tch to the hampton n-gg-
pulled up in a irritating car with an irritating glock
irritating n-gg-s sendin irritating shots
irritating n-gg-s and irritating b-tch
get irritating shots for a irritated boss
like irri, irri irri, irri irri
got irri nina coolin’ with me you know that’s my n-gg-
irri, irri irri, irri irri, these b-tches irri
irri irri, irri irri, these n-gg-s irri
they all up in my, ear-a ear-a
like can you hear us?
b-tch i can’t, hear-a hear-a
these n-gg-s irritating
these b-tches irritating
my gun don’t irritate it, i hyperventilate it
like click-clack irri
irri irri, irri, irri
shootin’ for your ear-a
irri irri, irri irri
this our year-a this my era
f–k whoever i’m trying to tell ya f–k whoever
i’m not scare-a, lil b, chief keef
i smoke reef you got that reef
well light the leaf, up in the air-a
cocaine era, got whatever blast whoever
i’m not scared of black leather look in the mirror
i’ve see character it’s my era, mixtape era
world star hip hop, call me q or call me j or call me swag
winning, d-mn i’m winning
change the f–king game even jumped up in it
real hip hop like a new york minute
if you can’t understand you ain’t get it b-tch
irri, irri irri, irri irri, these b-tches irri
irri irri, irri irri, these n-gg-s irri
they all up in my, ear-a ear-a
like can you hear us?
b-tch i can’t, hear-a hear-a
these n-gg-s irritating
these b-tches irritating
my gun don’t irritate it, i hyperventilate it
like click-clack irri
irri irri, irri, irri
shootin’ for your ear-a
irri irri, irri irri
these n-gg-s irri
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