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sophiya (au) - chief o' kief lyrics

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[chorus]
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief
no beef, more streaks
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief, like

[verse 1]
like, can i roll a leaf?
i just need another raw in my t++th (in my t++th)
got the bag, now they all want a piece (uh)
and if they can’t inhale, then release
and they call the police, cos their talk is so cheap (uh)
f+ck you mean, i’m the hottest in the scene
tell me how u feel if you don’t then you weak
real b+tches only, you just know the old me
i am now the grown me, you are not a homie (yeah)
gotta lotta females mad (uh huh)
so i turned the pen and the pad (uh huh)
when i spoke what i wrote it made em gag (uh huh)
you do you b00boo and just relax
shoutout aries, shoutout leo, shout out sag

[chorus]
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief
no beef, more streaks
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief, like

[verse 2]
like, get out of my seat i gotta a million places that i got a be (gotta be)
i’m a boss rick ross and kelis (yeah)
bada bing bada boom i’m a freak
you’re a jeep, you’re a sheep
i’m asleep when u speak (yeah)
all this chitter chatter, it don’t really matter
imma swing batter batter swing, then smoke a bat after
i’m all that and some, pretty and i’m handsome
took your b+tch for a frisk, now this song her anthem
pretty thickie and she b+tchy turned her to a dancer
talk mercedes but she push a mitsubishi lancer
makin’ money where there wasn’t money turned a rapper
used to sing on the ting, now i’m in the mantra (b+tch)

[chorus]
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief
no beef, more streaks
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief, like

[verse 3]
like, this is do or die to me
so don’t say hi to me unless we cool lil mama
i’m as big fish, got a wish list full of designer
i’m a major b+tch, you a minor hater lil mama
my baby mama call me baby daddy cos she wanna
buyin’ her everything turned me to the don dada
used to rep nike now i’m representing prada
i want more dollars, more dollars, more dollars
i’m upping my charges
i’m adding more commas, more commas, more commas
more balenciaga boxes (hey)
watch me go dumb go dumb on ‘em
pra+pa+pa+pum i’m a drum on ‘em
of course i’m gonna fire, they got a gun on ‘em
i’m the beat and the bars so im stuntin’ on ‘em

[chorus]
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief
no beef, more streaks
who be runnin’ up the streets like me?
like chief, like chief o’ kief, like

[outro]
like, can i roll a leaf?
i just need another raw in my t++th



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