Chief Keef, Yo Gotti - Designer lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef, Yo Gotti - Designer lyrics]

Young Chop On The Beat
I got love for some designer (BandKamp)
II got love for some designer (BandKamp)
I got love for some designer
II got love for some designer
My bitch tatted, I call her designer
Parallel shit, bitch, don't get lined up
Bitch, I'm tatted, I'm designed up

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)
My bitch tatted, I call her designer
When I get that check
Buy nothin' but designer (Bang bang)
Pop the kush, swisher blunts
Roll up designer (Bang bang)
Shoot his face off, bitch, we designer
(Bang, bang, bang) might be mixed matched
But everything designer (Bang bang)
Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer
We them Glory Boyz, bitch, we be designer
(Bang, bang, bang)

I got love for some designer
(Love for some designer)
Parallel shit, bitch, don't get lined up
(Bang bang) ugh, ugh
Sosa in his prime, huh? (Sosa in his prime)
I'm that nigga, shit you get
That all the time, huh?
(Let's get it, yeah)
Yeah, I buy nothin' but designer
(Ching ching)
Lotta kush, lotta blunts, I'm designer
(Let's get it)
Shoot his face off, I'm designer
(I'm designer)
And I'm True'd down, but I'm designed up
(Designed up)
Bitch, I'm tatted, I'm designed up
(I'm designed up)
OTF stuff, you know where to find us (OTF)
They be cutting up like designers (Bang bang)
Off a lot of dope, bitch, I be high as fuck
(Bang bang)

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)
My bitch tatted, I call her designer
When I get that check
Buy nothin' but designer (Bang bang)
Pop the kush, swisher blunts
Roll up designer (Bang bang)
Shoot his face off, bitch, we designer
(Bang, bang, bang) might be mixed matched
But everything designer (Bang bang)
Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer
We them Glory Boyz, bitch, we be designer
(Bang, bang, bang)

Designer, Homicide put me in the line up
CMG, they tryna define us
Say it stand for Cars, Money, Grinders
I I I'm true to my religion, bitch
So start praying
The doors to the trap is open, Amen
Me and my nigga Sosa about to start spraying
(Blah)
A hundred shots coming out that black van
(Blah) van, bullets gon' design ya (Murder)
Run out with that work we gon' come find ya
I rock Gucci, Louis, Prada like the song say
My money don't fold up, I keep it long ways
(Beep, ways)

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)
My bitch tatted, I call her designer
When I get that check
Buy nothin' but designer (Bang bang)
Pop the kush, swisher blunts
Roll up designer (Bang bang)
Shoot his face off, bitch, we designer
(Bang, bang, bang) might be mixed matched
But everything designer (Bang bang)
Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer
We them Glory Boyz, bitch, we be designer
(Bang, bang, bang)

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