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chief keef - believe كلمات الأغنية

[intro: donterio hundon]
sosa, man, what the f_ck is going on with you, bro?
we been waiting on this almighty so 2 for a minute now, man
you say you gon’ drop it, then you don’t drop it
then you say you gon’ drop it again, then you don’t drop it
what the f_ck is going on with you, bro?
yo’ lil’ ugly ass takin’ all day, man
on my baby, boy, you’re barbequed
yo’ ass like a hickory smoked house roach
yo’ lil’ ugly ass, boy
yo’ ass like a deep_fried jamaican pigeon
yo’ lil’ ugly ass, boy
yo’ ass like a old testament demon (gdkfm radio)
you ugly as f_ck, first of all
then you ain’t drop the sh_t (on foenem)
yo, motherf_ckers gon’ get on yo’ ass, boy
yo’ ass gon’ be barbeque, boy
drop that almighty so 2 right now, bro
we need that sh_t right now
the streets need that sh_t right now
drill need that sh_t right now, man, drop that sh_t, man
what the f_ck is you waiting on, man? on baby
every day, every day, every day
here you come, can’t evеn cook and eat right
here y’all comе, here y’all come
i don’t know who gon’ get famous for this sh_t
i don’t know who gon’ get fame for this sh_t
but i know one thing, when they make it, they leave
see chief keef live
get tickets as low as $80
[verse 1]
never show them n_ggas your hand
was panhandling before i was handlin’ business with pan
private jet so i could take a flight to france
snap ya head, n_gga, nah, we ain’t snipin’ cans
we ain’t throwin’ rocks and hidin’ our hands
this sto cost me four hundred bands
can’t put on another n_gga if you ain’t puttin’ on your mans
since my granny left, n_gga, i been goin’ in
i ain’t gon’ lie, a n_gga sick of buying cars
i think it’s time for a n_gga to do something smart
n_gga, i don’t even use my garage as a garage
crib in agoura? tryna find me one on mars, n_gga

[pre_chorus]
can’t put on another n_gga if you ain’t puttin’ on your mans
can’t put on another n_gga if you ain’t puttin’ on your mans
can’t put on another n_gga if you ain’t puttin’ on your mans
can’t put on another n_gga if you ain’t puttin’ on your mans

[chorus]
i could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy
i could lay in a forest in a tent, come out with a brown bear’s head
i could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy
i’m in l.a. with fn, doowop got a switch in the ‘raq
got a b_tch up in my movie room and i got a b_tch in the back
baby hit me up so much, i’ma just start hittin’ her back
she call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin’ gibberish
i hate being delirious, sosa baby got her furious
[verse 2]
was mad my daughter went through a phase of sayin’ “period”
bm just said she been gettin’ her period
i’m like, “d_mn, what? is you serious?”
i had to laugh, jesus, that sh_t had me furious
tryna learn how to treat these women, man
sad to say i turned out just like my d_mn daddy, man
i’m that kid, i ain’t get to be a kid
early age i started selling dope like my people did
i was in and out my people fridge
smart as sh_t, most of the time had to be an evil kid
lit the campfire, n_gga, i’m just tryna keep it lit
could of died if the door wasn’t open and was locked like beanie sigel said
bad_ass jit, always stayed doing illegal sh_t
had to get it on my own, they ain’t wanna give me sh_t
i had cluckers coming askin’, “how many can we get?”
kick your door and then we take our split when we split
i done been, i couldn’t tell you how hard this sh_t get
keep your heat, make sure you keep your oven mitt
was on the bricks, now my front yard ten thousand bricks
high speed, barely got away, i gotta sh_t
mickey mouse drum, nickelodeon, i gotta split
pop out with that sh_t, porta_potty, i got ’em p_ssed
1969 h_llcat, jheri curl sl!ck
i’m not the only star, kids ask my cars for pics
pop out with the clique, what’s my favorite car to pick?
boy, you better not owe ’em, foenem stomp yo’ ass with ricks
granny said, “i know one thing, yo’ ass better get rich”
i had to show her, she ain’t believe in this sh_t
[chorus]
i could lay in a ant bed, come out with no ants on me, ayy
i could lay in a forest in a tent, come out with a brown bear’s head
i could live in the jungle and come out with a hyena hat, ayy
i’m in l.a. with fn, doowop got a switch in the ride
got a b_tch up in my movie room and i got a b_tch in the back
baby hit me up so much, i’ma just start hittin’ her back
she call me inconsiderate, bae, you talkin’ gibberish
i hate being delirious, sosa baby got her furious

[outro]
i hate being delirious, sosa baby got her furious
i hate being delirious, i hate being delirious

- chief keef

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