Chief Keef - Something Im Best At lyrics

Granny always used to get mad at me
Fiends a be knockin' on her front door
I was in the hood sellin' crack-cocaine
You was in the hood jumpin' jump rope
The bitch asked for love
I told her "Fuck no!"
Pussy wanna zip, it's 6 huncho
Ridin' Lamborghini like OJ rolled the Bronco
Boy, you's a bitch, here's some contour
I break a bitch before my heart broke
She ringin' on my phone, I’m not a barcode
I'm smokin' on gas like an Arco
I'm the inspo', long live big bro
I knew that she was fuckin' from the get-go
She already know I'm a real nigga though
(Huh?) she gon' lick me like I'm an еnvelope
She say my dick long likе a centipede ('pede)
You know I got that 45 with lemon squeeze
(Poh)
You know this belt came straight from Italy
(Bang, bang, bang)
I be gettin' bills like I'm Hillary
(Gang, gang, gang)
Big bro took me on a killing spree
(Gang, gang, gang)
Even when I'm gone they gon' remember me
(Huh?)
Baby shakin' ass, it don't excite me (Huh?)
Nigga want my eyes just so he
Can see what I see (Huh)
Baby, I'm the GOAT so my son
Gon' be just like me (On gang)
You should be my son 'cause you
Wanna be just like me
Urus outside the crib, came to see your wifey
(Huh?) denims that I'm wearin', man
Them shit's be pricy
Baby went down and came up like she hiking
Cops pulled me over
Told me to show them my license
Watch and my chain steady kung-fu fightin'
(Hiah)
So many names, baby, we gon' need hyphens
(Huh? Huh?) i can't fuck if you don't
Take care of your hygiene (Hiah)
Baby pulled up, she was wet like a hydrant
Pulled out the dope and the
Bitch got the hypin' (Hiah)
You don't want clout, you
Really love me, bitch, you righteous
Back back bitch so I can give you an air kiss
(Muah) baby wrote "I love you" in the
Sand and I smeared it
Gotta leave something that my
Kids can inherit (Can inherit)
I can see the vision in
The tunnel like Harriet
Nigga, shut your beak
You be talkin' like a parriot (Shut up)
Baby momma got mad, the bitch tryna air me
She be tryna air me so much
I call her "Air lift" (Bitch)
Baby, I'm so fly you might
See me on an airstrip (Yoon, yoon)
Came to see me
She said she was goin' on a girls trip
Tied that bitch shoes 'cause I hate
It when a girl trip
I'ma be chillin' in the spot
When the world end (Huh?)
Baby, when the world end
I’ma have a girlfriend
Have that bitch wetter than
A motherfuckin' whirlpool
Have that bitch wetter than
A motherfuckin' public pool
Lookin' for that bad bitch that
I fucked in summer school (Huh?)
Fuck that I'm trippin', man
I'm gonna find some' new
'Fore you play with me, pussy
Go and find some' to do
Run up on me, boy, boom
Boy don't front your move
Move to the suburbs, belong in the jungle
Nigga, play with us and we
Beat 'em like a Congo
I think I drank too much, ooh girl
I'm hungover
Nigga ran up, baby ooh, got slumped over
Threw his ass in the sea, ooh, now he Gumbo
Said she flew to LA, told her "Ooh girl
Come over" baby, lay down and, ooh
You know I jumped on her
I love some good Marijuana (Huh?)
Smokin' with a lil baddie, she's from Arizona
(Huh?)
I was in the Watertower, stealing Abercrombie
Call me "OJ Da Juice", bitch
I'm gettin' money (Huh?)
Chief Sosa at your door with the bows (Bows)
Bought grandma a car, man
Should've got a boat (Granny)
I'd buy a Nike store 'fore I buy a hoe
(Beep, beep) baby, baby, I gotta go
Baby, whatchu think about me? Girl
I gotta know (Huh?)
You think about me everyday
Up in the calendar (Do you?)
My black hoes think I love white hoes (White)
My white hoes think I love them black ones
(What?) i’m so bored
I should butterfly my 'Cat doors (yeah)
And I dropped out the school as a freshman
(yeah) i don't want no young
Niggas followin' after me (No)
Bitch, I really had opps followin' after me
(Oh)
Boy, I really had opp bitches toppin' me
(Bang)
Time to go hoe skippity hoppity (Gang)
The bitch play
She feel the glickity glockity (Dududuh)
Don’t move bitch you practically broccoli
(Dududuh)
I was smokin' on prickly broccoli (Huh?)
You don't know girl, that's practically dope
(Though)
Nigga got caught goin' on the shoot (Huh?)
In the back of the Wagon he go (Go)
Took, off, in a, Lambo', like a Jet, pack
Took off in a Lambo' like a Jet pack
Nigga flex
Shoot his ass through the nap sack
Nigga playin' shoot him through
The Gucci back pack (Huh)
Make you Fat Joe, lean back, get back
Knock you 20 steps back
That's a minor set back (Let's go)
Give his ass half
They like "Where the rest at?" (Let's go)
I shoulda had 'em made my Hellcat a hatchback
Foenem like "So, let's get to trappin'
Let's flex" (Skrrt)
Started to get paid to do
Something I'm best at
Thinkin' 'bout brodie, wishin' life can reset
Baby gave me head like I'm damn headset
(Huh?) she hit me so much
I need to get my lick back (Huh?)
My lil cousin trippin'
Tell him "Bring the Glock back!"
Matter of fact
You can keep it and you better pop that
(yeah) nigga popped at your boys
You better pop back (Bang)
Boy, I better not hear yo ass
Gettin' yo ass popped at
I got niggas up in Paris
And they smokin' opp pack
I wanted to ask pops where
He put Craig Glock at
Nigga hit me with a rock
I hit him with a rock back
Used to ask granny where the fuck
She put my rock at (Huh?)
I was always tryna hustle
Granny couldn't knock that
Flamed up some Kush pack
Smellin' like a armpit (Huh?)