Chief Keef, Matti Baybee - Michelin lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef, Matti Baybee - Michelin lyrics]

I just put a silencer almighty
On my gun glo Gang
Know how we rockin' like cut off stockings
Keep kush in our pockets fuck nigga, stop it

I just put a silencer on my gun (Ayy, ayy)
I'm just like a scavenger on a hunt
(Gang, gang) these hoes don't like a nigga
They like my money (Ayy, ayy)
These niggas don't like a nigga
They all want somethin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Well, I'ma send my savages on a hunt (Ayy)
I had to put a bounty set on my hunt
Show no love
That shit get you killed and get you caught
I'm rollin', I'm Almighty Sosa Michelin
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Rollin' like the Michelin Man
With my many men, ayy
Fuck your petitions man, ayy
Let's get it, man, ayy
What's up with Benjamin? That's
A nigga friend, ayy
God came and got me out and let a nigga in
I remember pushing white O's
Like the Michelin Man
I remember robbing white folks for
They shit lil' man
I remember totin' my pole ready
To get your man
I remember selling white dough
To the piggies man
'Cause they came to get me, man, ayy
At my grandma's house
And I let them in but I ain't open my mouth
They say "'How I get that?'""
I told 'em my grandma, I get a damn check
Get my damn shit, and I spend it on dope
They ask how I sell it, I say I break it up
Hoe and put it in the bags and
Then I sell it to those
Clucks who come to my door
Tryna get a fix doe, and buy this shit doe

I just put a silencer on my gun (Ayy, ayy)
I'm just like a scavenger on a hunt
(Gang, gang) these hoes don't like a nigga
They like my money (Ayy, ayy)
These niggas don't like a nigga
They all want somethin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Well, I'ma send my savages on a hunt (Ayy)
I had to put a bounty set on my hunt
Show no love
That shit get you killed and get you caught
I'm rollin', I'm Almighty Sosa Michelin
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Pockets like Michelin, hundred Benjamins
(Huh?) don't do division
(Nah) , on my dividends (On my dividends)
'Cause my homies in penitents
(Ayy) , doing sentences (Doing)
Green face my president, Hundred Franklins
'Member when I wore the same
Clothes for a minute, man
Now a youngin' counting bankrolls
Making millions (Millions)
So much designer, I might change clothes
True Religion (True Religion)
Just might pull up in the Range Rover
Hop out the minivans (Hop out minivans)
Kickin' doors with Timberlands
(Ayy) , but I made it out (But I made it out)
I just got a check, finna spend it on a house
(Spend it on a house)
Just got off the phone with Sosa
He say "Make it count"
(He say "Make it count")
Money on the counter, money on the couch
(Money on the couch)
So we getting a check (Getting a check)
You better not send no shots 'cause
Then we send it 'em back
I do not like no Prada
Wear Giuseppe with that
These rappers think they hotter we
Add pressure to that, ayy
(Gang)

I just put a silencer on my gun (Ayy, ayy)
I'm just like a scavenger on a hunt
(Gang, gang) these hoes don't like a nigga
They like my money (Ayy, ayy)
These niggas don't like a nigga
They all want somethin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Well, I'ma send my savages on a hunt (Ayy)
I had to put a bounty set on my hunt
Show no love
That shit get you killed and get you caught
I'm rollin', I'm Almighty Sosa Michelin
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)

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