Chief Keef, FTR Drama - Chief Keef lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef, FTR Drama - Chief Keef lyrics]
Ballin' like I'm Michael
'cause Sosa from Chiraq
Keep that GG and that rifle
That chopper from Iraq
BSG, we 300, we be thuggin', peep my tats
You be fuckin' with them ho niggas
Get blown off the map
Ftftft, beep, bang, bang bang
FTR shit, nigga (Huh)
GBE shit, nigga (GBE baby)
Chiraq to Clipsburg (Bang)
Sosa in this bitch (Sosa baby) ayy (Bang)
I be shinin', 'cause all my diamonds
I spent a dub on (Bling)
I got plenty Louis and Fendi
Yo' bitch she love it
My lil niggas hot sauce
They knock ya top off
(Bang, bang, bang bang)
Got indicted for sellin' out my
House and doin' drop-offs (Sosa baby)
I get so high
Swear I be so high I feel like Top Dog
I'm from 300, O'Block
You a real nigga knock-off (Yah)
Glock 40, clip hold fifty, boy
Don't shot down (Nah)
That MAC hold a hunnid shots
Don't get shot down in yo' town (Bang)
I make it rain 100's and 50's
On all these stripper hoes
(Ftftftftft, beep) no feelings
But I'm addicted to all these stripper hoes
(Yah) my shooters, tote K's and Rugers
Look like a gun show (Huh?)
Talk outside of yo' mouth
Boy you gon' get gunned down (Bang)
Hittin' licks and movin' bricks
I'm servin' all the white folks
Shawty wanna fuck with me
She heard that I might blow
Ballin' like I'm Michael
Shinin' like some white gold
Got some hittas in the midst
Loadin' up them rifles
Go, go, she heard that I might blow
Go, go, I'm ballin' like I'm Michael
Go, go, I'm shinin' like some white gold
Go, go, they loadin' up them rifles
This 40 I keep it on me, like it's OE
She on me, she wanna fuck me
But she don't know me
It's Drama, I'm 'bout that drama
I do the troopin'
I'm ballin', bitch, I'm ballin'
But I ain't hoopin'
My dawg gone, my cuz doin' 1-5
We 'bout that shootin'
We winnin', ain't no prentendin'
You niggas losin'
He tryin' me, somebody found 'em
With his eyes shut
You bitch niggas try and diss niggas
You'll get lined up
Foreign, my gun is foreign
These Gucci's foreign
GG, through the GG, boo and it's borin'
Strip club I threw 'bout ten up
I had it pourin'
Homis, bitch add the bodies
My niggas scorin'
Hittin' licks and movin' bricks
I'm servin' all the white folks
Shawty wanna fuck with me
She heard that I might blow
Ballin' like I'm Michael
Shinin' like some white gold
Got some hittas in the midst
Loadin' up them rifles
Go, go, she heard that I might blow
Go, go, I'm ballin' like I'm Michael
Go, go, I'm shinin' like some white gold
Go, go, they loadin' up them rifles
'cause Sosa from Chiraq
Keep that GG and that rifle
That chopper from Iraq
BSG, we 300, we be thuggin', peep my tats
You be fuckin' with them ho niggas
Get blown off the map
Ftftft, beep, bang, bang bang
FTR shit, nigga (Huh)
GBE shit, nigga (GBE baby)
Chiraq to Clipsburg (Bang)
Sosa in this bitch (Sosa baby) ayy (Bang)
I be shinin', 'cause all my diamonds
I spent a dub on (Bling)
I got plenty Louis and Fendi
Yo' bitch she love it
My lil niggas hot sauce
They knock ya top off
(Bang, bang, bang bang)
Got indicted for sellin' out my
House and doin' drop-offs (Sosa baby)
I get so high
Swear I be so high I feel like Top Dog
I'm from 300, O'Block
You a real nigga knock-off (Yah)
Glock 40, clip hold fifty, boy
Don't shot down (Nah)
That MAC hold a hunnid shots
Don't get shot down in yo' town (Bang)
I make it rain 100's and 50's
On all these stripper hoes
(Ftftftftft, beep) no feelings
But I'm addicted to all these stripper hoes
(Yah) my shooters, tote K's and Rugers
Look like a gun show (Huh?)
Talk outside of yo' mouth
Boy you gon' get gunned down (Bang)
Hittin' licks and movin' bricks
I'm servin' all the white folks
Shawty wanna fuck with me
She heard that I might blow
Ballin' like I'm Michael
Shinin' like some white gold
Got some hittas in the midst
Loadin' up them rifles
Go, go, she heard that I might blow
Go, go, I'm ballin' like I'm Michael
Go, go, I'm shinin' like some white gold
Go, go, they loadin' up them rifles
This 40 I keep it on me, like it's OE
She on me, she wanna fuck me
But she don't know me
It's Drama, I'm 'bout that drama
I do the troopin'
I'm ballin', bitch, I'm ballin'
But I ain't hoopin'
My dawg gone, my cuz doin' 1-5
We 'bout that shootin'
We winnin', ain't no prentendin'
You niggas losin'
He tryin' me, somebody found 'em
With his eyes shut
You bitch niggas try and diss niggas
You'll get lined up
Foreign, my gun is foreign
These Gucci's foreign
GG, through the GG, boo and it's borin'
Strip club I threw 'bout ten up
I had it pourin'
Homis, bitch add the bodies
My niggas scorin'
Hittin' licks and movin' bricks
I'm servin' all the white folks
Shawty wanna fuck with me
She heard that I might blow
Ballin' like I'm Michael
Shinin' like some white gold
Got some hittas in the midst
Loadin' up them rifles
Go, go, she heard that I might blow
Go, go, I'm ballin' like I'm Michael
Go, go, I'm shinin' like some white gold
Go, go, they loadin' up them rifles