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chief keef - old heads and regretful hoes lyrics

(feat. lil pump)

[intro: chief keef]
zaytoven
ayy, it’s always that one, godd-mnit
old head on the block
thought he was gonna be in this sh-t forever
you know
lot of the hoes
yeah, they want your dm, want your name
yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: chief keef]
i’ma tell that ho
b-tch, you remember when you flexed? (flexed)
now you see a young n-gg- with that check
flexin’ on a ho like i got abs (abs)
i ain’t from the a but these f-ck n-gg-s crabs (crabs)
in new york eatin’ on halal (halal)
brought the big glock, the big glock go “ba-dow”
i ain’t ricky, but i got a smile (smile)
real white b-tch at the crib, feel like get out (get out)
n-gg-, you remember when you said (said)
young n-gg-s ain’t gon’ never get no bread
n-gg-s put the metal to your head
fake page’ll tell a ho sh-t i never would have said
lemon tree in the front yard (yard)
i don’t know why, but i’ma make some lead
feel like ice cube, gettin’ head
she ate the sh-t up ‘fore we made it to the bed (bed)
i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s, n-gg-s feds (b-tch)
don’t come at me tryna get a n-gg- hit
i’ll still pop like a zit (pop)
get a million on my face, like i’m richie rich (pop, pop, pop)
n-gg-s think they slicky-slick
put the beam on your -ss, n-gg-, get litty, b-tch
i used to be a young idiot
the car hold more horses than an indian (skrrt)
50 shots from many men
marchin’ on n-gg-s like the bud billiken (skrrt)
‘member my first bulletin (skrrt)
i know the opps so mad, they put a bullet in it
sh-t i got you, couldn’t get it (woo)
granny worked for that money so she wouldn’t spend it
had to grow up to really get it
always wearin’ sh-t and i couldn’t really fit it

[chorus: chief keef]
you know we got good dope
you know we got good dope (you know we got the cookie)
you know we got good dope (you know)
you know we got good dope (ayy, yeah)
you know i smoke good dope
you know i smoke good dope (woo, woo)
you know i smoke good dope (woo, woo, b-tch, you know)
you know i smoke good dope (woo, woo)
you know i smoke good dope
you know i smoke good dope (woo)
b-tch, you know i got good dope
you know i got good dope (uh, yeah)
you know you want the good dope (uh, yeah)
you wanna smoke the good dope (uh, yeah)
you know i got good dope
you know i keep the good dope (brrt)

[verse 2: lil pump]
smokin’ on tooka, tell a b-tch boot up (boot up)
lil pump might go shoot ya (pop, pop)
whip up the pot, like i’m martha stewart (brrt)
i got no diploma, but i got a ruger (ruger)
don’t test me, don’t, lil pump jetski (ooh, ooh)
b-tterfly doors on a bentley (brrt)
we smoke tooka, you smoke reggie
33 shots at a pregnant b-tch belly (doo-doo-doo)
32 shots at an opp (f-ck, opp)
i wanna f-ck on your girl
my pinky ring dancin’ so hard
it look like a ballerina dancer (dancer)
broke b-tch, get your bands up (woah)
i’m sellin’ crack to my landlord (yuh)
chopper give a n-gg- haircut (ooh)
gucci gang, louis gang, and i wear tom ford (gucci gang)
tell a b-tch suck my toes (my toes)
let her go play with her nose (yeah)
all my hoes come and go (and go)
don’t pay for p-ssy, but i buy c-ke (ooh)
givenchy coat on when i step in the snow (brrt)
moncler boots while i dive in your ho (moncler)
why i’m so sleepy? ’cause i poured me a four (why?)
white girl doin’ white girl in the snow

- chief keef lyrics

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