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chief keef – yours lyrics

[hook]
what you talking for, keep your mouth closed
keep your mouth closed, if you ain’t talking ’bout dough
you ain’t get dough, you ain’t got dough
you live with ya mama, in her household
i’m ballin out though, and i got dough
and i got hoes, and i got clothes
b-tch i got weed, and i got jewels
and i got mines, and i got yours

[verse 1: chief keef]
i was riding in that thingy, his b-tch like freaky
me i like speeding, ridin in them demons
your thot don’t speak english, me i speak engla (england)
money danita, pull up in the creature
my son ride them forgis, me i ride visas
kay kay get that cash boy
me i got visas
he say he got swag but me i got ether
he say he got springfield me i got lisa
your b-tch up finna three way i met her this week
she said that she a keeper thottie the keeper
the f-ck i look like peter
da f-ck you look like tinka
h-ll naw i be in the club like i’m legal

[hook:]

[verse 2: benji glo]
see i’m riding in that bimmer, in the two seater
boolin with a thottie
thotties is eaters
i’m smoking on some reefer, red in my two litter
paid 6 for my shades another 6 for my sneakers
3hunna them my savages, they k!ll for no reason
run up on benji, haha you tweaking
everybody know i can’t see its not a secret
she say her boyfriend go deep, but baby i go deeper
she say he gettin’ money, i don’t believe her
me i be juggin, r-riding with me heater
i got molly xanax, weed too, come see me
in the trap playing with them keys call me stevie

[hook]

- chief keef lyrics

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