paroles de chanson Reefah - Chief Keef
When
I
look
in
the
mirror,
sometimes
I
see
a
demon
I'm
gettin'
money
these
niggas
don't
know
the
meanin'
I
just
got
to
leanin'
cause
I
was
double
cup
feenin'
Out
there
rockin'
the
Glock
niggas
bet'
not
come
in
between
it
When
I
was
16
I
was
on
the
phone
wit'
a
nina
Up
in
the
field
while
you
was
up
in
the
bleachers
If
I
still
went
to
Dyett
I
would
be
fuckin'
the
teachers
Pullin'
up
on
the
'lam
and
smokin'
ounces
of
reefah
I'mma
bring
the
guap
and
I'mma
bring
the
hoes
too
And
I
got
my
shooter
you
can
get
your
ass
barbecued
Jump
this
motherfuck
how
deep,
nigga
how
are
you?
Ride
on
yo
block
lookin'
for
you,
nigga
where
are
you?
You
was
lookin'
suspect,
I
ain't
want
to
harm
you
Goin'
real
fast
I
can
show
you
what
the
turn
do
Yes
I
was
wit'
yo
bitch
nigga
that
don't
concern
you
Steam
out
that
choppa
gon'
fuck
around
and
iron
you
Came
out
the
streets
made
it
further
than
the
block
go
All
my
vatos
countin'
guap,
eating
nachos
Acting
like
you
ride
nigga
'till
you
hit
a
pothole
Fresh
ass
nigga
I
be
flexing
on
'em
macho
K
let
off
and
it's
sounding
like
a
congo
Go
in
my
hood
and
it's
sounding
like
a
jungle
Ain't
been
back
yet
I'm
still
running
from
the
popo
This
.45
got
more
kick
than
the
.44
When
I
look
in
the
mirror,
sometimes
I
see
a
demon
I'm
gettin'
money
these
niggas
don't
know
the
meanin'
I
just
got
to
leanin'
cause
I
was
double
cup
feenin'
Out
there
rockin'
the
Glock
niggas
bet'
not
come
in
between
it
When
I
was
16
I
was
on
the
phone
wit'
a
nina
Up
in
the
field
while
you
was
up
in
the
bleachers
If
I
still
went
to
Dyett
I
would
be
fuckin'
the
teachers
Pullin'
up
on
the
'lam
and
smokin'
ounces
of
reefah
I'm
sipping
on
[
When
I
look
in
the
mirror,
sometimes
I
see
a
demon
I'm
gettin'
money
these
niggas
don't
know
the
meanin'
I
just
got
to
leanin'
cause
I
was
double
cup
feenin'
Out
there
rockin'
the
Glock
niggas
bet'
not
come
in
between
it
When
I
was
16
I
was
on
the
phone
wit'
a
nina
Up
in
the
field
while
you
was
up
in
the
bleachers
If
I
still
went
to
Dyett
I
would
be
fuckin'
the
teachers
Pullin'
up
on
the
'lam
and
smokin'
ounces
of
reefah
![Chief Keef - Two Zero One Seven](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/4/x/1/t/i1myeut1x4.jpg)
1 Anything Gets You Paid
2 Running Late
3 Stand Down
4 Telling It All
5 Go
6 Control
7 Dope Smokes
8 Check
9 Short
10 Falling on the Floor
11 Trying Not To Swear
12 Fix That
13 Hit The Lotto
14 Reefah
15 Empty
16 So Tree
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