Chief Keef - Rarri Pass lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Rarri Pass lyrics]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
If you want some beef we got that good burger
I got two guns you don't wanna merge em
Say you smokin' loud, nigga I ain't heard ya
Finna get money, nigga I ain't worried
Aye, off the lean feeling
Like I'm off caffeine
Seen a bad bitch told that bitch tap-in
And this bitch knows I got
Bands like I got hands
And ben frank' on my fam
I ain't got no friends
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll comе and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags ayе, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
PBS these niggas teletubbies
And the car look cool but it sound hella ugly
(Hrrmm) shawty told me if I fucked
Her then I'm hella lucky (huh)
Other bitch told damn why you never touch me
My other bitch said damn why
U don’t neva text me
I’m just tryna love you why
You don’t neva let me (nah)
Tryna set her man down but
I ain't never ready (nah)
But she give me boob boob so I call her baddy
Name rings takin' bells
Oh he don't know my name, well ring the bell
Sippin' 16 oz like I need a scall
Make a ning ding ring pad either bells
This bitch on my ass like a fuckin' bell
I'm trynna see how my ice uh made a mail
Cops was still on foe tryna make him tell
Say she like my timbs bitch I got it built
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
How many times use my lighter today?
How many times you threw your life away?
How many high speeds u got away
There trouble that way go the other way
THC cause I got back problems
We at your window with Mac problems
Oh baby, look the lamb crawling
Call Ball cause I been ballin'
Like a Jah bitch I'm takin' off
Like a nah, we be breakin' off
Like a song, we'll take you off
The earth done rolled a blaze, skatin' off
Off the Superman, I'm flyin' off
The white price bitch I bought it off
I brought the time freeze then I paused
We were servin' Calvin Klein
With the Kenneth Cole rarri pass
Niggas must've think they can't catch it
They tried to catch him, they can't catch him
Can you catch me? You can't catch him
Skrrrt, Rarri passed him
Fffff, beeep beeep beep
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
If you want some beef we got that good burger
I got two guns you don't wanna merge em
Say you smokin' loud, nigga I ain't heard ya
Finna get money, nigga I ain't worried
Aye, off the lean feeling
Like I'm off caffeine
Seen a bad bitch told that bitch tap-in
And this bitch knows I got
Bands like I got hands
And ben frank' on my fam
I ain't got no friends
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll comе and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags ayе, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
PBS these niggas teletubbies
And the car look cool but it sound hella ugly
(Hrrmm) shawty told me if I fucked
Her then I'm hella lucky (huh)
Other bitch told damn why you never touch me
My other bitch said damn why
U don’t neva text me
I’m just tryna love you why
You don’t neva let me (nah)
Tryna set her man down but
I ain't never ready (nah)
But she give me boob boob so I call her baddy
Name rings takin' bells
Oh he don't know my name, well ring the bell
Sippin' 16 oz like I need a scall
Make a ning ding ring pad either bells
This bitch on my ass like a fuckin' bell
I'm trynna see how my ice uh made a mail
Cops was still on foe tryna make him tell
Say she like my timbs bitch I got it built
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store
Still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast
How many times use my lighter today?
How many times you threw your life away?
How many high speeds u got away
There trouble that way go the other way
THC cause I got back problems
We at your window with Mac problems
Oh baby, look the lamb crawling
Call Ball cause I been ballin'
Like a Jah bitch I'm takin' off
Like a nah, we be breakin' off
Like a song, we'll take you off
The earth done rolled a blaze, skatin' off
Off the Superman, I'm flyin' off
The white price bitch I bought it off
I brought the time freeze then I paused
We were servin' Calvin Klein
With the Kenneth Cole rarri pass
Niggas must've think they can't catch it
They tried to catch him, they can't catch him
Can you catch me? You can't catch him
Skrrrt, Rarri passed him
Fffff, beeep beeep beep