chief keef - randomly lyrics
[intro: tadoe & chief keef]
got a hundred pounds coming in from jamaica
smoking on this d-mn purple, like the f-ckin’ lakers
i just f-cked on your thot now she wanna date me
see these rings i rub my hands together like i’m baby
[chorus: chief keef]
white vvs, grey srt, it’s a h-llcat you hear us p-ss your street
we playing defense we can’t let it be
you might see me p-ss you smoking dope randomly
you might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly
i might ride past and hear b-tches spaz randomly
you might see me hop out getting gas randomly
you might see me pickin’ up a bag randomly
[verse 1: chief keef & tadoe]
i might randomly be in a track hawk it
i just wanna f-ck her that’s all yeah
swish swish swish the basketball yeah
mama ask did you eat your vegetables yeah
you might randomly see me in your hood
i ain’t gotta explain what be understood
with the ar15 call me elmer fudd
your b-tch said you was s-xy chocolate now you f-dg-
white diamonds ’round my neck like a f-ckin’ racist
smoking on this thoink counting all this d-mn paper
and i’m steady chasing guap so n-ggas steady hating
slap forgis on a hawk now i’m f-ckin’ skating
[chorus: chief keef]
white vvs, grey srt, it’s a h-llcat you hear us p-ss your street
we playing defense we can’t let it be
you might see me p-ss you smoking dope randomly
you might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly
i might ride past and hear b-tches spaz randomly
you might see me hop out getting gas randomly
you might see me pickin’ up a bag randomly
[verse 2: chief keef & tadoe]
smoke out the 448 that’s randomly
walk in the club 20 grand that’s randomly
left out the club i ain’t got no bands on me
play with them blue berries split yo tangerine
got the trap house jumping like a trampoline
fourth person i can’t be on the feds magazine
we at your head b-tch, like maybe yeah it’s maybelline
she heard my engine, she got more water than a sour creme
first i woke up with yo ho head by my d-ck
he the type of n-gga who gon’ k!ll you ’bout his b-tch
lift my wrist up that b-tch feeling like a brick (brr)
big bags like i’m santa but i’m feeling like the grinch
might randomly pull up fa-fa-fa like world war two
she randomly see maneuvering and text me like “wasn’t that you”
pick her up she saw me pour a cup like up give me some of that juice (lean)
she hopped in smelled that mother f-cking
smoke she was like give me some of that too (dope)
on the highway, dodgin’ that, black and white ford it
but all i see is green
i don’t see black and white boy
[?] just told me f-ck n-ggas my appet-te boy
squeeze that b-tch like a fruit, make strawberry lemonade boy
ayy, fam
[chorus: chief keef]
white vvs, grey srt, it’s a h-llcat you hear us p-ss your street
we playing defense we can’t let it be
you might see me p-ss you smoking dope randomly
you might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly
i might ride past and hear b-tches spaz randomly
you might see me hop out getting gas randomly
you might see me pickin’ up a bag randomly
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