Chief Keef, Tadoe and Tray Savage - Chiefin Keef
(It's holiday season, bitch)Tadoe, the young living legend man
You know how I'm rock
Like cutoff stocking man, keep kush in my-
Tadoe, the young living legend man
You know how I'm rock
Like cutoff stocking man
Keep kush in my pockets man (Holiday Season)
Tadoe, the young living legend man
You know how I'm rock
Like cutoff stocking man
Keep kush in my pockets (Commission)
Some of these foreigns man
This shit get borin' man
Don't make us shoot man
This shit is Bang 2 bit-
Pull off in that foreign, skrr skrr skrr
She thought she seen a beast
A nigga think I’m going, ha ha ha
I got my thing with me
Glo Gang known for glowin', heh heh
All us got a thing a piece
Sayin' that you blowin', huh huh
But you never seen a piece
I high off this earth boy
I higher than Jesus be
Comin' on my turf boy
You gon' need a Jesus piece
Them bullets fly, no Nerf boy
Change yo ass like the seasons be
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'm with my nina Chiefin' Keef
I'm high off this Earth boy
I'm where Jesus be
Shoot a nigga ass, he don't believe in me
My truck super fast
Don't think you leavin' me
Tray Savage got the Mac
He make it scream for me
He shot the crowd up, he thought he seen a G
Boy roll your loud up
'cause you can't chief with me
I got my 9 tucked, we let it meet a nigga
I'm a cold O'Block ass nigga
I put heat to a nigga
Spent one song on a foreign
Ain't got no features with it
And right now I got so much money
I could fuck my teacher 'nem
Spent one song on a foreign
Ain't got no features with it
And right now I got so much money
I could fuck my teacher 'nem
Pull off in that foreign, skrr skrr skrr
She thought she seen a beast
A nigga think I’m going, ha ha ha
I got my thing with me
Glo Gang known for glowin', heh heh
All us got a thing a piece
Sayin' that you blowin', huh huh
But you never seen a piece
I high off this earth boy
I higher than Jesus be
Comin' on my turf boy
You gon' need a Jesus piece
Them bullets fly, no Nerf boy
Change yo ass like the seasons be
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'm with my nina Chiefin' Keef
I be with some killers and them
Niggas smoke the loudest weed
They got a lotta guns
They blow you down for me they rob yo' ass
They find you got some pounds of weed
Shoot a nigga up, he can't get down with me
Like hold up, hold up
Rocket launcher on his shoulder
You get hit with that, it's over
Brick ain't shit, I told you
Holdin' my dick where yo' hoes at
Tray Savage got the Mac he blows that
Hollows hit his body, body drop
I got a fuckin' Glock with a mop
If Sosa say smoke his ass
Then he gon' get popped
We got 100 chops with Glocks with red dots
Pull off in that foreign, skrr skrr skrr
She thought she seen a beast
A nigga think I’m going, ha ha ha
I got my thing with me
Glo Gang known for glowin', heh heh
All us got a thing a piece
Sayin' that you blowin', huh huh
But you never seen a piece
I high off this earth boy
I higher than Jesus be
Comin' on my turf boy
You gon' need a Jesus piece
Them bullets fly, no Nerf boy
Change yo ass like the seasons be
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'm with my nina Chiefin' Keef
Chiefin' Keef chiefin' Keef
(Holiday Season) chiefin' Keef
Nigga say he lookin' for me
I'm with my nina Chiefin' Keef
Written by:
Keith Cozart, Darron Rose, Tray Savage, Trae Beatz
Publisher:
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