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chief keef - it's a pound lyrics

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[intro]
finna pull up on my ex (on my ex)
pull up on my ex make that b-tch mad (make that b-tch mad)
i ain’t got no f-cking type of respect (type of respect)
but i heard you get respect with the tec (respect with the tec)

[hook: chief keef]
boy hold my jewelry, it’s a pound ay (it’s a pound)
brick on my wrist right now (right now)
and i’m finna go and scoop yo b-tch (scoop yo b-tch)
and i’m finna go and scoop some kicks (scoop some kicks)
finna pull up on my ex (on my ex)
pull up on my ex make that b-tch mad (make that b-tch mad)
i ain’t got no f-cking type of respect (type of respect)
but i heard you get respect with the tec (respect with the tec)

[verse 1: chief keef]
d-moe go grab the pound (d-moe go grab the pound)
thots coming over to suck us right now (come and suck us right now)
roll up, let’s get high (let’s get high, b-tch)
smoke a n-gg- frown (smoke a n-gg- frown b-tch)
let ’em come up in this f-cking house (in this house)
pistol to his motherf-cking mouth (to his f-ckin’ mouth, bang)
i told him watch his motherf-ckin’ mouth (told him watch his mouth, gang)
who the f-ck talking now? (who talkin’ now?)
flexin, look at my muscle (look at my motherf-ckin’ muscle)
my truck got a muscle (truck got a motherf-ckin’ muscle)
it ain’t american, it’s foreign (b-tch it’s foreign)
my b-tch ain’t american, she foreign (my b-tch’s foreign)
she is from dubai (dubai)
i got that check, then i flew by, i roll by
didn’t stop for n-body (n-body)
i don’t f-ck with n-body (f-ck with n-body, no)
i’ll hop out and f-ck your body and your party
we’ll come through, shoot your party (shoot your party)
who told you to party? not glogang (not glogang, b-tch)
f-ck boy you’s a no name (you’s a no name)

[hook: chief keef]
boy hold my jewelry, it’s a pound ay (it’s a pound)
brick on my wrist right now (right now)
and i’m finna go and scoop yo b-tch (scoop yo b-tch)
and i’m finna go and scoop some kicks (scoop some kicks)
finna pull up on my ex (on my ex)
pull up on my ex make that b-tch mad (make that b-tch mad)
i ain’t got no f-cking type of respect (type of respect)
but i heard you get respect with the tec (respect with the tec)

[verse 2: tadoe]
i just bought a chopper let’s do a hit (let’s do a hit)
you wifin’ her, she doing d-cks (she doing d-cks)
i got a .30 with a stick (with a stick)
i’m glo gang, we h-lla rich (we h-lla rich)
these n-gg-s hate but n-gg-s b-tches (but n-gg-s b-tches)
these n-gg-s tellin’, n-gg-s snitches (n-gg-s snitches)
and you know snitches they get st-tches (they get st-tches)
pulling up and you get digits (and you get digits)
talking numbers, hunnid rounds (hunnid rounds)
catch you lacking, it’s man down (it’s man down)
when i k!ll you, i’mma frown (k!ll you, i’mma frown)
ain’t no f-cking laughing or playing around



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