chief keef – stand down lyrics
[hook: chief keef]
b-tch, i ball hard like cailou
ballin’ so hard might foul you
money in my pocket, might buy you
start gettin’ cash, they love you
life that i live not for you
you f-ck n-ggas in trouble
what comes with bein’ loyal
that mothaf-ckin’ royal
i’m a real f-ckin’ n-gga, i don’t care now
all that tough, talk get your man slammed
swear i be feelin’ like bank roll
around these f-ck n-ggas, can’t stay ’round
slide on your block, that’s a man down
f-ck around and get your f-ckin’ mans drowned
woo-woo, that’s that ambulance sound
i got the shooters ridin’ with me n-gga, stand down
[verse 1: chief keef]
these lame -ss n-ggas can’t stand me
these n-ggas can’t feed of my energy
they ain’t puttin’ sh-t under my christmas tree
make the work stretch out like a centipede
put a couple tracks down for my mini-mes
more bulls like i’m about to hit a fendi
get low ’cause i’m ’bout to hit a enemy
you turned ’cause you about to hit a penalty
i got the eyes of a lion, don’t i?
i am the sh-t i am the fliest, aren’t i?
see what i like, i’ma buy it, aren’t i?
i’m part of them breeds that are dyin’, aren’t i?
i don’t wanna drive, b-tch, i wanna fly
blue cheese on me, .40 on the side
you not down to ride
n-ggas gonna die
this a homicide
we ain’t gonna lie
bankroll on me like p.j
hoppin’ on a pj
hunnid band bands for a speed race
baby, i’m sorry for the delay
i was on the phone buyin’ hundred band sh-t off ebay
you know when we on tour
we gotta make a stop for some snacks
on the mothaf-ckin’ speedway
you know when we on tour
we gotta make a stop for some snacks
on the mothaf-ckin’ speedway
[hook: chief keef]
b-tch, i ball hard like cailou
ballin’ so hard might foul you
money in my pocket, might buy you
start gettin’ cash, they love you
life that i live not for you
you f-ck n-ggas in trouble
what comes with bein’ loyal
that mothaf-ckin’ royal
i’m a real f-ckin’ n-gga, i don’t care now
all that tough, talk get your man slammed
swear i be feelin’ like bank roll
around these f-ck n-ggas, can’t stay ’round
slide on your block, that’s a man down
f-ck around and get your f-ckin’ mans drowned
woo-woo, that’s that ambulance sound
i got the shooters ridin’ with me n-gga, stand down
[verse 2: chief keef]
you and your motherf-ckin’ boy lame
me and them boys totin’ things
and that right there is a sure thing
and i am smokin’ that cure thing
i know you’re smellin’ this pure thing
you don’t be movin’ that pure ‘cane
this cash that i’m spendin’ is lil’ change
a quarter the size of my earrin’
[verse 3: tadoe]
gettin’ to the guap don’t stall dog
p-ss me the ball i’m a ball hog
doin’ more numbers than a call log
smokin’ on dope, it’s a fog log
and i just poured me a eight
and i just copped me a srt8
sosa just copped that wraith
who wanna bet that cake?
[hook: chief keef]
b-tch, i ball hard like cailou
ballin’ so hard might foul you
money in my pocket, might buy you
start gettin’ cash, they love you
life that i live not for you
you f-ck n-ggas in trouble
what comes with bein’ loyal
that mothaf-ckin’ royal
i’m a real f-ckin’ n-gga, i don’t care now
all that tough, talk get your man slammed
swear i be feelin’ like bank roll
around these f-ck n-ggas, can’t stay ’round
slide on your block, that’s a man down
f-ck around and get your f-ckin’ mans drowned
woo-woo, that’s that ambulance sound
i got the shooters ridin’ with me n-gga, stand down
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