talking ish with ballout

Chief Keef

I know niggas plottin , I know they want me
but that hammer on me
When I go to bed, when I go to sleep
got that gun in the sheet
Or I got me a bitch or got me some money
either three of the three
She say she wan eat, so I up my meat
said, Bon appétit (Bon appétit)
You don t fuck with me
you don t fuck with me, that s what it s gon be
I come from the trenches
I had to get paid, ain t nothin for free
Chopper from Greece, make your bitch ass
go jump in the creek
I m drivin this bitch with my phone
we talkin a car with no key
I hop in the V, go to the stu and go drop me a V
This bitch talkin to us, she talkin to you
she talkin to me
I had fifteen blunts today, bae, you should see what I see
I see pigeons in a herd, I see flyin sheep
You talk on the beef, you talkin to me
but talk is too cheap
You sneak dissin me to her and he, but we gonna see
Hit that bitch with a du-du-du-du-du
du-du-du-du-du, she be like, Aw, shit
Hit his ass with a du-du-du-du-du
du-du-du-du-du, he tryna talk shit
Ballout gon pull up and pop your ass
like a balloon, nigga (Like a balloon)
I m in the Maybach, I m ridin it
ike it s a broom, nigga (It s a broom, vroom)
Get this shit clear when a elephant up
in the room, nigga (Up in the room)
And I got 45 Glock, it s next to the shrooms, nigga
(Next to the shrooms)
Leave your bitch ass bloody red
we leave you maroon, nigga (Leave you maroon)
Doon-doon-doon-doon-doon
we makin it home, nigga (Makin it home, doo-doo-doo-doo)
I was just rollin the pack up
we call it the strong, nigga (Call it the strong)
Get in the kitchen, get your ass off of the phone, nigga
I always wished that the money and me had a bond, nigga
If you ain t never quit, you would ve won, nigga
(You would ve won)
You want the bitch? I m sellin her
send me the funds, nigga (Send me the funds)
Feelin a way about it, then go get your gun, nigga
(Go get your gun)
Ayy, I fell in love with bein rich (Rich)
With a rich bitch, how she rich? She don t ask me for shit
Told my lil cousin don t ask me for shit
We used to see how high we could get (High we could get)
Used to go and buy me a split (Huh?)
You might see me out sellin the shit (Sellin the shit)
When my granny was tellin me shit
I was on some rebellious shit
Son, why you keep buyin cars?
This for Rosa, Harry and nem (Harry and nem)
Ridin around with Dutty and nem (Huh?)
I don t know no one as scary as him (Scary as him)
Tell that lil ol fool just be cool
fore y all be buryin him
Glad I ain t get a job cause I hate work
Bitch ate me like dessert, but she ate first
She ate my dick up on the spot, you went on a date first
Naw, I ain t jokin , April Fools, nigga, it s May 1st
Smokin that gasolina, ridin
with nina in back of the V-na (Back of the V-na)
Why I didn t show up to court?
I do not know, it s gon get me subpoenaed
(Get me subpoenaed)
Know she gon let me freak her
say she don t squirt, she is a creamer (Huh?)
Fifty for a show, fifty for a verse
nigga ain t askin for neither (Askin for neither)
I m in a new spaceship, I m finna go
and pick up an eater (Pick up an eater)
Bitch thought I was gon love her
but I m a demon, I had to leave her (Huh?)
Bitch is a dick pleaser
when she be suckin , she is a teaser
Made me up the nina, up the nina and macarena (Macarena)
I don t want your thot, you can keep her
even though she gon stop
when she see us (Stop when she see us)
Bad bitch, loaded with racks
I be countin up guap in the theater
We was up in the theater
I seen a bad bitch and I m stoppin to meet her (Huh?)
She took pics in the Rolls
dropped that bitch off, she hopped in a Beetle
Got enough diamonds for leisure
if I go broke, I so happen to need em
She know my pockets is greener
she bit the apple, I Adam and Eve d her
I make her call me daddy
when I be fuckin , I slap and I beat her
Got a lil bitch in the club
throw 10K when I pop in to see her
Young nigga comin from nothin
hop out the Rolls, hop in the Lambo
Then when I hop out a Lambo
hop in the Maybach, call it the limo
And we got sticks like Rambo, bitch
we got guns, never run out of ammo
I could hit any hood and blend in
bitch, you can call me camo
Got LV on my sandal, this ain t no fraud
no, this ain t no scandal
Ridin around with a fan, think you hot
we blow out your candle
Beat your ass with a whippet
not the small one, the one with the handle
Foenem ll take your life
so never take that shit for granted

White Vette, black stripes, ridin in a zebra
I don t fuck with niggas, you know I m my brother s keeper
Playin with my money, pussy, know this shit get deeper
Ridin through my city, I m a reaper
Nigga laid up on his back, he a sleeper
Forgiatos color money, color jalapeños
Out in LA ridin around with a singer
And I m ridin round with my B s, we ll sting you
I don t love bitches, nigga, you know that I m a cheater
Since I got the pounds, she think she can smoke the weed up
I ain t even gotta pop out to be G d up
I pour up in the club, all the hoes know we geeked up
I m sippin on lean, styrofoam like a tea cup
Nigga talkin down, when I m around, speak up
Ten thousand a month I spend on my speakers
Playin with my name, nigga, get you a t-shirt