your keys to my beep beep. They ain't doing it right, come and see me. I can tell that you're freaky. And I know you ain't shy like ChiefKeef. I can see you got your eye on it. Big batty girl, come
, knock these niggas fьcking teeth in. In the hood singing like they Aubrey or The Weeknd. Pull that tile from under that door, and let it seep in. There’s a lot of * I Don’t Like, so bring ChiefKeef
call ChiefKeef Sosa. In my sectional like a fuckin' three-piece sofa. I'm known as the chosen one. Another dead body lay frozen, that's how it go sometimes. When niggas weighin' coke and not the pros