Chief Keef - Kills lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Kills lyrics]
Sosa baby gBE baby
Bang Bang o'Block
Let's get it
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie, for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang
So high up off this dope, I need a parachute
I'm in this Bentley coupe
It's filled with residue
I got my dawgs with me and
Now I let them loose tell the cops lies
'cause I can't tell the truth
I'm rocking Louie sandals
My son got on Louie pampers
So many Gucci sandals
My house smell like Gucci candles
Smoking thoinky oinky
You know I got that thoinky on me
Smoking thoinky oinky
You know I got that thoinky on me
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang
I got a half a pound
It's rolled up in a joint
You can't hate me now, I'm in foreign cars
She used to hate me now, now she wanna fuck
It's only one way from down
Bitch I'm going up
I got the dope and it's in my Louie backpack
In a sportscar, racing to the racks
Keep on hating on me, you not doing that bad
I'm in this M truck, the plates say fast
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie, for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang
Bang Bang o'Block
Let's get it
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie, for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang
So high up off this dope, I need a parachute
I'm in this Bentley coupe
It's filled with residue
I got my dawgs with me and
Now I let them loose tell the cops lies
'cause I can't tell the truth
I'm rocking Louie sandals
My son got on Louie pampers
So many Gucci sandals
My house smell like Gucci candles
Smoking thoinky oinky
You know I got that thoinky on me
Smoking thoinky oinky
You know I got that thoinky on me
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang
I got a half a pound
It's rolled up in a joint
You can't hate me now, I'm in foreign cars
She used to hate me now, now she wanna fuck
It's only one way from down
Bitch I'm going up
I got the dope and it's in my Louie backpack
In a sportscar, racing to the racks
Keep on hating on me, you not doing that bad
I'm in this M truck, the plates say fast
I sell, I ship, I bag, I seal
I swag, that Gucci, that Louie, for real
Big knots in my Balmains, it is
The thing under this Louie, it kills
I sell (that dope)
I bag, I seal, I swag (that Gucci)
The Louie, for real, big knots (I got in my)
Balmains, it is the thing (that's up under)
This Louie, it kills, bang