Lil Yachty, Chief Keef - Come On Now lyrics

Parked the foreign in a handicap
Get a ticket, pay that shit
Spend that money, make that shit
I was in Broward county, late as shit
What's the tab, chains on, feel like fab
Make her feel this wrath
Make her catch a cab
I'ma go my path, I'ma roll my half
I don't like to kick it nigga come on now

I don't like to kick it
In my pockets bitches
I spin her no fidget, and my chips got ridges
Speedin' over bridges
Need that crispy chicken
For my ugly days, I do pretty spendin'
For I don't feel like did Diddy
Gettin' kitty in your city
Foenem got my 50 if you got a problem with me
All this power feel like 50 you want
Me nigga come and get me
You can call me Sosa Cannon Lion
Got them drones with me
Filet mignon, cheese, nachos, I
Need combos, too much, i know
Hundreds, fifty's, give me, you hear
Me, you so silly, run up the milli's

Parked the foreign in a handicap
Get a ticket, pay that shit
Spend that money, make that shit
I was in Broward county, late as shit
What's the tab, chains on, feel like fab
Make her feel this wrath
Make her catch a cab
I'ma go my path, I'ma roll my half
I don't like to kick it nigga come on now

Fucking with me, they gon' bring them hemis
Hollow tips, cracking all your chips
All my dogs fighting like I'm Michael Vick
Got a condo in Atlanta, where I fuck my bitch
Fuck my bitch, where I fuck your bitch
Thirty six diamonds shine like MJ's pants
And my gang be off the wall
But I don't wear no vans
Get your mans 'fore I cut off his hands
I got hoes in every city
Gotta wool for every season
I leave all my bitches fiending
Cause I leave that pussy leaking
Got a big Bentley and a
G Wagon fuck your Jeep
Bitch I'm finally rich like
That nigga Chief Keef

Parked the foreign in a handicap
Get a ticket, pay that shit
Spend that money, make that shit
I was in Broward county, late as shit
What's the tab, chains on, feel like fab
Make her feel this wrath
Make her catch a cab
I'ma go my path, I'ma roll my half
I don't like to kick it nigga come on now