Chief Keef - Fuck Niggas lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Fuck Niggas lyrics]
Him a fuck nigga, him a fuck nigga
I don't fuck with niggas, so it's fuck niggas
Knife on the chopper, it might cut niggas
Cuz my ride on Forgiatos
Said she love a nigga
Said she don't fuck with
Fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas
Fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas
Fuck niggas shootin' at the fuck niggas
Shootin' clubs nigga pull up on you nigga
You gon' lose your love nigga
(dududuh skuduskuh) fuck nigga
Aye, knockin' at my door nigga aye aye aye
What the fuck you want nigga?
(bang bang bang)
We got lots of guns nigga (dududuh dududuh)
I don't think you want a war nigga
(bang bang bang)
We got lots of funds nigga (bang bang bang)
A lil case ain't nun nigga aye aye aye
And I found the snitcher aye aye aye
Paid a thousand just to kick it aye aye
These Giuseppe's, bitch no Jordan's aye aye
Balenciaga's, you can't afford it aye aye
Bitch my house is so enormous aye aye aye
She gave me top
And her face gorgeous aye aye
They don't like that new Sosa aye aye
I still got my tool on me aye aye
(my tool on me bang bang)
Make it do what it do homie
(make it do bang bang)
Make you lose your shoes homie aye aye
Him a fuck nigga, him a fuck nigga
I don't fuck with niggas, so it's fuck niggas
Knife on the chopper, it might cut niggas
Cuz my ride on Forgiatos
Said she love a nigga
Said she don't fuck with
Fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas
Fuck niggas, fuck niggas, fuck niggas
Fuck niggas shootin' at the fuck niggas
Shootin' clubs nigga pull up on you nigga
You gon' lose your love nigga fuck nigga
Fuck nigga, what nigga, wassup nigga
(wassup aye)
My youngins still come out the cut nigga
(like bang bang)
Fredo still up in the cut nigga aye (aye)
Tadoe still shootin' up clubs nigga aye
And them my bloods nigga (blood gang)
For them poppin' guns nigga
(bang bang dududuh dududuh)
For them you done nigga (dududuh bang bang)
Better not catch ya, no slippin' (bang bang)
Paid a thousand for some slippers
(for some kicks) that bitch like, "why?"
Cuz I'm that nigga (cuz I'm that nigga)
Gettin' money my agenda (my agenda)
Like a artist I paint pictures aye aye
(I paint pictures aye)
Bitch I'm T, no not tipsy (I'm too turnt aye)
She let me fuck then she was like, "tip me"
(like damn I'm too turnt)
I was like, "bitch why you tripping"
Then she tried to set me up
Like that bitch flipped me (bang bang)
Got a grip on my hip in my whip (bang bang)
Shootin' out there, like a chipmunk
(bang bang)
Gave my shorty a choppa like go and flip some
(dududuh) don't come back til every one
Of them niggas done (bang bang)