Chief Keef - Lil Dummy lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Lil Dummy lyrics]
Damn, ayy damn, ayy
Man, ayy man, ayy
I want breakfast bitch, don't lunch me
(lil bitch)
'member posted up on Front Street (lil bitch)
I was totin' dumb heat (lil bitch)
Boy don't get in front of me (lil bitch)
Boy you will be done to me (lil bitch)
Cooked meat, ayy
Boy you could be under heat (lil bitch)
Leave you where you standin' on that concrete
(lil bitch) where I come from a jungle (huh)
Smokin' on dope, no fu (nah)
Nigga I ain't mad at you (nah)
Nigga I ain't mad at yo crew (hell naw)
All y'all do is get money, ayy
I ain't even worried about you, ayy
You don't need to worry about me, ayy
All you need to worry about is you
(lil bitch)
Like O-Dawg, I show y'all
Click clack, one roll call
Smoke Tooka with my roll dogs
No bitches allowed
They only want glory, I only want top
He's a opp sayin' fuck me
Come through, he duckin'
Shootin' out vans or truck me
If I miss he lucky, fuck nigga disgust me
Shoulda been getting that money
Now it's ugly, pistols bubbly
Shoulda kept yo damn mouth
Closed, you lil dummy, ayy
Pull up niggas were runnin'
Rollin' real fast in the coupe
I got alot of cash with me too
And I got my louie bag with me too
And it got cash in it too
And I got my rocket in my pocket
Pull that bitch out and pop it
When I see a motherfuckin' opp
Spot him, drop him, got him
Smokin' on tooka with the crew
Finna take a trip to the zoo
Niggas sneak dissin' out the blue
What the fuck is wrong with you
Pull yo skirt down, B
For we let off a hundred rounds, B
Pull yo shirt down, B
Cuz I see you ain't got none heat
I was in the county
Niggas thought they was gone clown me
That ain't going down, B fuck from around me
I made it from the ground, B
Still eat ground beef
Niggas act like I wasn't down here
Bitch, I was all around here
Like O-Dawg, I show y'all
Click clack, one roll call
Smoke Tooka with my roll dogs
No bitches allowed
They only want glory, I only want top
He's a opp sayin' fuck me
Come through, he duckin'
Shootin' out vans or truck me
If I miss he lucky, fuck nigga disgust me
Shoulda been getting that money
Now it's ugly, pistols bubbly
Shoulda kept yo damn mouth
Closed, you lil dummy, ayy
Pull up niggas were runnin', lil bitch
Man, ayy man, ayy
I want breakfast bitch, don't lunch me
(lil bitch)
'member posted up on Front Street (lil bitch)
I was totin' dumb heat (lil bitch)
Boy don't get in front of me (lil bitch)
Boy you will be done to me (lil bitch)
Cooked meat, ayy
Boy you could be under heat (lil bitch)
Leave you where you standin' on that concrete
(lil bitch) where I come from a jungle (huh)
Smokin' on dope, no fu (nah)
Nigga I ain't mad at you (nah)
Nigga I ain't mad at yo crew (hell naw)
All y'all do is get money, ayy
I ain't even worried about you, ayy
You don't need to worry about me, ayy
All you need to worry about is you
(lil bitch)
Like O-Dawg, I show y'all
Click clack, one roll call
Smoke Tooka with my roll dogs
No bitches allowed
They only want glory, I only want top
He's a opp sayin' fuck me
Come through, he duckin'
Shootin' out vans or truck me
If I miss he lucky, fuck nigga disgust me
Shoulda been getting that money
Now it's ugly, pistols bubbly
Shoulda kept yo damn mouth
Closed, you lil dummy, ayy
Pull up niggas were runnin'
Rollin' real fast in the coupe
I got alot of cash with me too
And I got my louie bag with me too
And it got cash in it too
And I got my rocket in my pocket
Pull that bitch out and pop it
When I see a motherfuckin' opp
Spot him, drop him, got him
Smokin' on tooka with the crew
Finna take a trip to the zoo
Niggas sneak dissin' out the blue
What the fuck is wrong with you
Pull yo skirt down, B
For we let off a hundred rounds, B
Pull yo shirt down, B
Cuz I see you ain't got none heat
I was in the county
Niggas thought they was gone clown me
That ain't going down, B fuck from around me
I made it from the ground, B
Still eat ground beef
Niggas act like I wasn't down here
Bitch, I was all around here
Like O-Dawg, I show y'all
Click clack, one roll call
Smoke Tooka with my roll dogs
No bitches allowed
They only want glory, I only want top
He's a opp sayin' fuck me
Come through, he duckin'
Shootin' out vans or truck me
If I miss he lucky, fuck nigga disgust me
Shoulda been getting that money
Now it's ugly, pistols bubbly
Shoulda kept yo damn mouth
Closed, you lil dummy, ayy
Pull up niggas were runnin', lil bitch