Chief Keef - Semi lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef - Semi lyrics]

Aye, aye g-L-O, aye
Sosa baby, you know how I'm rocking baby
Cut off stocking, keep kush in my pocket man
A Breitling for the timer
Get yo grind up nigga

I got a Ruger with a 30, a Glock with a 50
That's 80 shots, hit 50 blocks with the 50
Hit 3 blocks
With the Ruger blewing niggas dizzy
Niggas don't want no cancer
Shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket 100's
In my left pocket 50
You told the cops I’m selling drugs
You little mouse Mickey
I'm smoking Tooka right now
Death right with me
Caught a opp lacking, he done helped my semi

I'm rolling with the semi in
This fucking pretty Hemi
Cops get behind me, I'ma get it, I'ma get it
I'ma speed it bitch, I'm getting away
Ain't no catching Sosa
Racks up in my pocket
Toolie in my cup holder
I been in this shit, you ain’t
Sleep wake up and smell the Folgers
When I wake up I wake and bake bitch
I'm a heavy smoker
I let the little thottie hit this shit
She's a heavy choker
Gambling with you life nigga
We could play heavy poker

I got a Ruger with a 30, a Glock with a 50
That's 80 shots, hit 50 blocks with the 50
Hit 3 blocks
With the Ruger blewing niggas dizzy
Niggas don't want no cancer
Shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket 100's
In my left pocket 50
You told the cops I’m selling drugs
You little mouse Mickey (snitchin')
I'm smoking Tooka right now
Death right with me
Caught a opp lacking, he done helped my semi
(gang gang)

Aye, I'm washed up in Fiji
(washed up in that Fiji) wet a nigga up
This sound nini with this ning ding
She a busta, don't believe me
Let her greasy, like some old pam mizzy
I was smooking Cheechy
Getting top by a lil Kiki (thottie)
That knee knee, that knee knee was so great
It had me weak weak beep beep
I gotta go and get that fffffff beep beep
Fees fees with the money
(cheese) , bitch it's time to eat eat (eat)

I got a Ruger with a 30, a Glock with a 50
That's 80 shots, hit 50 blocks with the 50
Hit 3 blocks
With the Ruger blewing niggas dizzy
Niggas don't want no cancer
Shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket 100's
In my left pocket 50
You told the cops I’m selling drugs
You little mouse Mickey
I'm smoking Tooka right now
Death right with me
Caught a opp lacking, he done helped my semi

Aye, you little mouse Mickey
Aye, you little opp snitchy
Aye, you little eyes bitchy
I'm makin' money, I don't need no kitchen

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