Ballout, Chief Keef, Tadoe - 1Take lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ballout, Chief Keef, Tadoe - 1Take lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, urrr, ayy, ayy
Dududuh, skrt skrt, gang gang
Gang gang, gang, ayy
Gang, ayy (Sos' baby)
They like "why your Lamborghini dirty?" (Huh)
Pull up to the club, hit the curb
Bitch you perky (Perky)
Bitch, I thought girls don't crawl
Call Verty (Ayy, ayy)
Smokin' big blunt but I got a small circle
(Ayy, ayy)
Gucci Polo, bitch, I feel like Steve Urkel
(Gucci, Gucci) boy, you lookin' fed, bitch
We won't even serve you (Huh)
Whoopi Goldberg Lips, smokin' color purple
(Dope) sneak dissin' the gang, nigga
Fuck you, bitch, it's personal
(Bang bang bang bang)
Gang man, in the track, hit man (Hit man)
Blackin' out, bitch, I'm finna go HAM
She singin' to me, like I'm Mr postman
(Postman)
I served the bitch some D and pulled off
Dope man (Skrt skrt skrt)
I pulled off smellin' like gas, weed man
(Skrt skrt skrt)
Rollin' off my back, I can't even breath
Damn (Huh)
Young nigga Gucci, bitch, I might be rollin'
(Skrt skrt, ayy)
I just poured somе shotty red up, snow man
(Ayy, skrt)
I just spent 800 for a 4 man
(For a 4 lil nigga)
Niggas goin' broke man (Yеah, yeah)
Lamb' pulled up, ghost man (Skrt skrt)
Tadoe pull the rolls in
I'm ballin' goin' pro man (Swish)
400 thousands dollars car
I thought it was an old man
Bitch, we finally rollin' (yeah)
He said it was ghost but it
Didn't have the nose man (No)
You know we got the loads in (Yoon)
Nigga say he wanna 10, bring 'em in, many men
(Ayy, many men)
Niggas hatin' many men (yeah)
I'm coutin' big faces, blue Benjamins (Blue)
Back then I was gettin' in with a Mac 10
It's crackin', I'm paxin'
You know that we gon' tax him
You know that we gon' tax him, we wax him'
Ayy, play them games with Gang
We gon' wack him
It's crackin', I'm goin' fast, skurt ur
Buckle up play them games with the Gang
We can knuckle up bah bah shoot it out
Let's see what your shooter about
I got me a new chopper
I think it can move the crowd
Grrah, nigga broad day
We gon' slide where your momma stay
Where your bro stay
He gon' take the easy route or the hard way
I can shoot the 3 from
The corner like I'm Hardaway
You know how the fuck we bummin' man
RIP them niggas man long live Tray Savage
Long live King Cap rIP Fredoster man
Get your dumbass smoked for them niggas man
You know this shit 4L with us
'cause always it's a go 2020 it's a go
We still doin' this shit, 10 year, 2011
We still gon' be doin' this
Shit 20 more years run it back
On folks nem man
It's up, let's get it folk, ayy
Dududuh, skrt skrt, gang gang
Gang gang, gang, ayy
Gang, ayy (Sos' baby)
They like "why your Lamborghini dirty?" (Huh)
Pull up to the club, hit the curb
Bitch you perky (Perky)
Bitch, I thought girls don't crawl
Call Verty (Ayy, ayy)
Smokin' big blunt but I got a small circle
(Ayy, ayy)
Gucci Polo, bitch, I feel like Steve Urkel
(Gucci, Gucci) boy, you lookin' fed, bitch
We won't even serve you (Huh)
Whoopi Goldberg Lips, smokin' color purple
(Dope) sneak dissin' the gang, nigga
Fuck you, bitch, it's personal
(Bang bang bang bang)
Gang man, in the track, hit man (Hit man)
Blackin' out, bitch, I'm finna go HAM
She singin' to me, like I'm Mr postman
(Postman)
I served the bitch some D and pulled off
Dope man (Skrt skrt skrt)
I pulled off smellin' like gas, weed man
(Skrt skrt skrt)
Rollin' off my back, I can't even breath
Damn (Huh)
Young nigga Gucci, bitch, I might be rollin'
(Skrt skrt, ayy)
I just poured somе shotty red up, snow man
(Ayy, skrt)
I just spent 800 for a 4 man
(For a 4 lil nigga)
Niggas goin' broke man (Yеah, yeah)
Lamb' pulled up, ghost man (Skrt skrt)
Tadoe pull the rolls in
I'm ballin' goin' pro man (Swish)
400 thousands dollars car
I thought it was an old man
Bitch, we finally rollin' (yeah)
He said it was ghost but it
Didn't have the nose man (No)
You know we got the loads in (Yoon)
Nigga say he wanna 10, bring 'em in, many men
(Ayy, many men)
Niggas hatin' many men (yeah)
I'm coutin' big faces, blue Benjamins (Blue)
Back then I was gettin' in with a Mac 10
It's crackin', I'm paxin'
You know that we gon' tax him
You know that we gon' tax him, we wax him'
Ayy, play them games with Gang
We gon' wack him
It's crackin', I'm goin' fast, skurt ur
Buckle up play them games with the Gang
We can knuckle up bah bah shoot it out
Let's see what your shooter about
I got me a new chopper
I think it can move the crowd
Grrah, nigga broad day
We gon' slide where your momma stay
Where your bro stay
He gon' take the easy route or the hard way
I can shoot the 3 from
The corner like I'm Hardaway
You know how the fuck we bummin' man
RIP them niggas man long live Tray Savage
Long live King Cap rIP Fredoster man
Get your dumbass smoked for them niggas man
You know this shit 4L with us
'cause always it's a go 2020 it's a go
We still doin' this shit, 10 year, 2011
We still gon' be doin' this
Shit 20 more years run it back
On folks nem man
It's up, let's get it folk, ayy