Chief Keef - Charge My Car lyrics

Chief Keef

Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Chief Keef - Charge My Car lyrics]

My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause
You thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds
Boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station 'cause I'm a star
Full tank, 'cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say
"Chief Sosa you winnin'"

I rolled up 10 joints, I got weed for days
I got all this green
I swear that it's my baby
I've been getting money since my senior days
But I forgot, I didn't go to school
I'm crazy
I put Margiela's on my fucking shoes
I poured 2 deuces nigga, fuck some booze
I'm rollin' up 3 grams in the fuckin' wood


Don't worry 'bout me, I'm getting money
I'm good
I pull up to the club, and them doors go up
Motivation? No you's only dumb fucks
Gotta use the shower
Hella hundreds in the tub
The police can run in here
I don't give no fucks

My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause
You thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds
Boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station 'cause I'm a star
Full tank, 'cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say
"Chief Sosa you winnin'"

I got a million unread texts
I got a million read text messages
I only read 'em if you're talkin' benji's
Can't be talking small
Gotta be talkin' plenty
I got 6 hoes in 6 different beds
Dro and Mike told me I'm
The black Elvis Presley
I got hoes in 50 different states
Been all around the world
Can't tell me 'bout a penny
'Member kickin' doors and hittin' stains
I'm eatin' good, fuck your Craig Jenny
For all you dumb ass fucks
I'm talkin' Jenny Craig
Try to make me go on a diet
Pussy I ain't with it

My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause
You thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds
Boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station 'cause I'm a star
Full tank, 'cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say
"Chief Sosa you winnin'"

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