Chief Keef - Told Y'all lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Told Y'all lyrics]
I'm in a new whip, you ain't seen it (Nah)
Finna hit the sprite with the remix (Lean)
All this fuckin' Fendi, I'm the cleanest
I'm so wavy, make a bitch sea sick
(Let's get it)
I can only pipe a bitch if she thick (yeah)
Pistol beat like Bankroll & D rich
Two grand on these LV kicks
(Louis, Louis, Louis)
Couple hundred horse power, eat this
Okay, you niggas wanna sneak diss (Huh)
Chasin' after money leave me sleepless
(Ftftftft)
Type of nigga fall off for a weak bitch
(Beep, beep, beep)
I took her to the crib, let her eat this
Billie Jean told a bitch to Beat It
Up, how she let a nigga beat it (Bang)
Would've told her she'll make a good parent
(yeah)
Until she swallowed my semen (Catch up)
I told y'all I was gon' ball (Swish)
I told y'all I was gon' shit, no stall
(Swish)
I told your girl, I was gon' call (Huh)
Then hit her number back 'cause
It ain't happen at all (Nah)
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
(Ftftftft)
And if you wanna get super fuckin' rich
(Beep, beep, beep)
Then only thing you need to
Stop fuckin' with is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna make it out the hood
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I'ma count big racks (Huh)
Opp in my lane and I'm grabbin' the wood
(Bang, bang, bang)
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
(yeah)
All this motherfuckin' horse power, yee haw!
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I got bigger guns than TI (Bang, bang)
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
(Bang, bang, bang)
I just hit this blunt so motherfuckin' hard
(Dope) your bitch just jumped in
My motherfuckin' car (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm authentic, you's a motherfuckin' fraud
(True, true, true, true)
And my clip is a motherfuckin' large
(Let's get it)
If I take the pedal in this foreign
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Oh can't you tell 'em, I'm ignorant
(Huh, huh, huh)
Used to be slidin' down St lawrence (yeah)
If we catch you lackin' then we scorin
(Bang, bang, bang) '
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi (Skrrt)
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi (yeah)
This bitch hotter than a Taki (Huh)
Told her give me that asap, Rocky (Bitch)
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi (Bitch)
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi (Bitch)
This bitch hotter than a Taki (yeah)
Told her give me that asap, Rocky
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I was gon' ball (Swish)
I told y'all I was gon' shit, no stall
(Swish)
I told your girl, I was gon' call (Huh)
Then hit her number back 'cause
It ain't happen at all (Nah)
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
(Ftftftft)
And if you wanna get super fuckin' rich
(Beep, beep, beep)
Then only thing you need to
Stop fuckin' with is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna make it out the hood
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I'ma count big racks (Huh)
Opp in my lane and I'm grabbin' the wood
(Bang, bang, bang)
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
(yeah)
All this motherfuckin' horse power, yee haw!
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I got bigger guns than TI (Bang, bang)
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
(Bang, bang, bang)
Finna hit the sprite with the remix (Lean)
All this fuckin' Fendi, I'm the cleanest
I'm so wavy, make a bitch sea sick
(Let's get it)
I can only pipe a bitch if she thick (yeah)
Pistol beat like Bankroll & D rich
Two grand on these LV kicks
(Louis, Louis, Louis)
Couple hundred horse power, eat this
Okay, you niggas wanna sneak diss (Huh)
Chasin' after money leave me sleepless
(Ftftftft)
Type of nigga fall off for a weak bitch
(Beep, beep, beep)
I took her to the crib, let her eat this
Billie Jean told a bitch to Beat It
Up, how she let a nigga beat it (Bang)
Would've told her she'll make a good parent
(yeah)
Until she swallowed my semen (Catch up)
I told y'all I was gon' ball (Swish)
I told y'all I was gon' shit, no stall
(Swish)
I told your girl, I was gon' call (Huh)
Then hit her number back 'cause
It ain't happen at all (Nah)
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
(Ftftftft)
And if you wanna get super fuckin' rich
(Beep, beep, beep)
Then only thing you need to
Stop fuckin' with is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna make it out the hood
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I'ma count big racks (Huh)
Opp in my lane and I'm grabbin' the wood
(Bang, bang, bang)
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
(yeah)
All this motherfuckin' horse power, yee haw!
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I got bigger guns than TI (Bang, bang)
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
(Bang, bang, bang)
I just hit this blunt so motherfuckin' hard
(Dope) your bitch just jumped in
My motherfuckin' car (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I'm authentic, you's a motherfuckin' fraud
(True, true, true, true)
And my clip is a motherfuckin' large
(Let's get it)
If I take the pedal in this foreign
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Oh can't you tell 'em, I'm ignorant
(Huh, huh, huh)
Used to be slidin' down St lawrence (yeah)
If we catch you lackin' then we scorin
(Bang, bang, bang) '
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi (Skrrt)
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi (yeah)
This bitch hotter than a Taki (Huh)
Told her give me that asap, Rocky (Bitch)
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi (Bitch)
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi (Bitch)
This bitch hotter than a Taki (yeah)
Told her give me that asap, Rocky
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I was gon' ball (Swish)
I told y'all I was gon' shit, no stall
(Swish)
I told your girl, I was gon' call (Huh)
Then hit her number back 'cause
It ain't happen at all (Nah)
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
(Ftftftft)
And if you wanna get super fuckin' rich
(Beep, beep, beep)
Then only thing you need to
Stop fuckin' with is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good (yeah)
I told y'all I was gonna make it out the hood
(Let's get it)
I told y'all I'ma count big racks (Huh)
Opp in my lane and I'm grabbin' the wood
(Bang, bang, bang)
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
(yeah)
All this motherfuckin' horse power, yee haw!
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I got bigger guns than TI (Bang, bang)
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
(Bang, bang, bang)