Chief Keef, Ballout - Say I Ain't Pick Yo Weak Ass Up lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef, Ballout - Say I Ain't Pick Yo Weak Ass Up lyrics]

(Ayy, Young Malcolm)
Yeah
Ain't no Obama Care, yeah
GBE baby
Sit Gang, Fifth Gang, Get It Gang

You can have the chain on my neck for a shot to the head, boy (Shots to the head, boy)
We just hit the corner, you up on it, now you dead, boy (Yeah)
Foenem on your head, they on your head just like a dread, boy (Boh boh boh boh, ayy)
Gang tryna' pour a sixteen, I'm like "fuck it, grab the K, boy" (Bang bang bang, yeah)
Stick up in the dresser, I'm gon' blow yo ass like Craig, boy (Dududuh, ayy)
I just spent the same sack, you just put up on my head, boy (Dududuh, beep beep)
And I'm smokin' bud I'm off that bud, you still get air, boy (Yeah)
Seen my cousin dead, that shit play over in my head, boy (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm from Chiraq, I'm from the streets but I'm not grail, boy (yeah)
When I go to sleep (Ayy), I have my 30 in my bed, boy (Yeah, yeah)
You wanna roll with gang, when we get rollin' don't get scared, boy (Ayy, ayy)
Never gave a fuckin' shit so ain't no Obama Care, boy (Yeah yeah)

Ain't no Obama Care nigga (Yeah)
Yeah, ain't no Obama Care nigga (Yeah yeah)
Yeah, ain't no Obama Care nigga (Gang Gang)
Yeah, ain't no Obama Care nigga (Yeah yeah)

Talkin' grindin' I be onna rail, nigga (Yeah)
And I'm smart as fuck, I could've went to Yale, nigga (Yeah)
Let the smoke up out the window, can you smell nigga? (Yeah)
And it's overseas, he catch you, cut your tail nigga (Yeah)
And say I ain't pick yo weak ass up you frown nigga (Yeah)
Gotta watch what yo sayin' doin' shoot you 12, nigga (Yeah yeah)
Fonem pull up takin' down, ain't count to 12, nigga (Yeah)
If Chief So ain't get up out here, ain't got no belt, nigga (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, yeah (He talkin' all the hahaha, woo)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy)
Yeah, bang

If yo ass owe me, you better have my bread, boy
Count cash in my sleep and I ain't gotta leave my bed, boy
You a soft ass nigga, man, foenem cut yo tail, boy
Run a mill up and I ain't even touch a trail, boy (Woaah)
Lamborghini truck look just like a egg, boy (Woah)
Cash ring in it when I pull up about that place, boy (Woah woah)
Mafia, have you upside down up off the ledge, boy (Dududuh)
Voices in my head, I'm talkin' to the fuckin' dead, boy (Woaaaaah)
Dead, boy
(Phew, woo woo) Dead, boy
Askin' me what's in my soda, is you scared, boy? (Woo, woo, woo woo)
You don't know the difference between purple and red, boy (Yeaaaah, dududuh, bang)

Yeah, yeah (Dududuh, bang bang, dududuh)
Yeah, yeah (Dududuh, ayy ayy, dududuh)
Yeah, yeah (Bang bang, dududuh)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy, ayy, dududuh, bang bang)
Yeah, yeah

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