Chief Keef - Worries lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Worries lyrics]
Pull up on a hot block in a hot car
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money
Pull up on a flat block just to get flats
Then I pull off, pop a flat
Now I'm gettin' that
Bitches say I'm gettin' fat but I
Don't drink no six packs
I'm flexing with this six pack
Six grand my Fitch hat
Pull up on a hot block in a hot car
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money
Pulled up to the liquor pen and
I get ten fifths of Henn'
Pull up to the studio
Tryna make some hit's again
And I got all this damn ink
Bitch tryna read my tats again
Said she like the smell on me
Smokin' that shit from Pakistan
30 thousand in these Trues
Hundred dollars for these shoes
Five hundred dollars for these Trues
200 thousand for this coupe
Parkin' my car in handicap, ticket, big deal
Can beat that
Pull up on my plug like, "Where the weed at?"
I need that, hand me that
Pull up on a hot block in a hot car
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money
Pull up on a flat block just to get flats
Then I pull off, pop a flat
Now I'm gettin' that
Bitches say I'm gettin' fat but I
Don't drink no six packs
I'm flexing with this six pack
Six grand my Fitch hat
Pull up on a hot block in a hot car
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money
Pulled up to the liquor pen and
I get ten fifths of Henn'
Pull up to the studio
Tryna make some hit's again
And I got all this damn ink
Bitch tryna read my tats again
Said she like the smell on me
Smokin' that shit from Pakistan
30 thousand in these Trues
Hundred dollars for these shoes
Five hundred dollars for these Trues
200 thousand for this coupe
Parkin' my car in handicap, ticket, big deal
Can beat that
Pull up on my plug like, "Where the weed at?"
I need that, hand me that
Pull up on a hot block in a hot car
With a hot thot
With a gun with some hot stuff
Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come
Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa
Can I have some?"
Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns
With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em
Make them niggas run
Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed
Loadin' heat i ain't got no worries
'cause I'm gettin' money