Lyrics Hadouken - Chief Keef
Ayy,
ayy
Nah
for
real,
y'all
know
I've
been
doing
that
shit
I've
been
a
legend
man,
I've
been
having
them
bars
man
Y'all
just
gotta
listen
man
I
ain't
talkin'
fast,
you
just
listenin'
slow
stupid,
ayy
Sosa,
where
the
Hawk
go,
did
you
trade
it
in?
(No!)
Hell
no,
I
spent
another
40K
to
bend
(what
he
say?)
I
don't
play
but
when
I
play,
bitch,
I
play
to
win
(ha?)
All
this
money
comin'
in,
it'll
make
you
grin
And
in
stash,
it's
a
FN
gotta
make
it
in
(bang)
Pussy
said
he
want
smoke,
better
take
it
in
(bang)
You
in
them
Chiraq
streets,
better
take
it
easy
I
can
never
wear
your
chain
boy,
it's
too
cheesy
Told
my
bitch
I
ain't
with
no
bitch
and
said
she
don't
believe
me
But
she
beliеve
me
if
I
paid
a
band
for
a
Beaniе
I
had
5-10
bands
in
my
True
Jeanies
(true,
True)
Where
that
shit
come
from?
Man
I
had
a
genie
I
had
all
that,
tryna
make
a
shout
out
at
my
granny
And
my
wrist
cost
a
baby,
I'ma
need
a
nanny
You
the
type
of
nigga
link
up
with
a
tranny
Bought
a
new
set
of
'nanas
for
the
chimpanzees
Baby
Sosa
bad
ass
was
off
six
Xannies
I
don't
want
to
fuck
that
bitch,
she
wearin'
big
panties
I
can
go
and
buy
your
same
watch
for
my
granny
I
do
what
I
gotta
do
for
my
fuckin'
family
Heat
sensor
on
AR,
call
me
Call
Of
Duty
He
a
streetfighter,
hit
his
ass
with
the
Hadouken
Backdoored
by
a
bitch,
that
shit
too
flukey
Gravitated
off
the
ground,
that's
some
super
Tookie
Said
you
ain't
got
my
money,
you
shittin'
me
Smokey?
Chief
Sosa
in
your
house,
that
bitch
gon'
be
smokin'
I
got
high
off
that
bitch
head,
she
tryna
overdose
me
Got
a
cuban
on
my
throat,
so
she
gon'
overthroat
me
I
just
bought
a
taurus
in
case
I
got
a
horoscope
All
this
water
on
my
body,
she
gon'
need
a
floatie
(bang)
Gotta
close
the
backdoor
'cause
they
gon'
leave
it
open
Nigga
I
can
kill
this
shit
by
just
breathin'
on
it
Huh,
huh,
huh,
huh
Huh,
huh,
huh,
huh
Huh,
huh,
huh,
huh
You's
a
fucking
cheerleader,
nigga
bring
it
on
I
put
stars
in
the
ceiling
of
my
Lambo
Folks
'nem'll
leave
you
duckin'
like
a
limbo
(ay,
Ay)
Like
Machine
Gun,
I
feel
like
Rambo
And
it
take
close
to
.50
cal
ammo
Man
my
shorty
get
surgical
like
training
day
Dirty
ass
BM
throw
my
chain
away
I
don't
care
hoe,
I
woke
up
feelin'
great
today
(fuck
it)
Wide
body
demon
hawk,
gonna
make
a
play
(true)
Seen
my
cousin
and
I
gave
that
lil'
nigga
my
chain
Told
them
when
they
city
hot,
nigga
make
it
rain
(rain)
Sosa
brushin'
out
his
beard,
call
them
Abraham
When
the
city
got
cold,
Chief
Sosa
made
it
flame
(haa)
Sosa
ridin'
with
that
stuff,
I
ain't
talkin'
Tameka
sister
(word)
Shawty
freak
ass,
tryna
suck
me
while
these
people
lookin'
I
can
have
my
eyes
closed
and
still
can
see
you
lookin'
We
was
in
the
streets
figthin',
ridin'
with
Hadoukens
Hadouken
(ugh,
ugh,
ugh)
Hadouken
(ugh,
ugh)
Pulled
up,
spaceship,
bitch
get
a
glimpse
I
smell
fishy
shit,
you
fuck
with
skrimps
I
up
the
chopstick,
you
did
a
flip
Tryna
shoot
the
most
bird,
I
caught
a
cramp
Ain't
no
other
way
to
go,
but
up
up
the
ramp
Steady
sendin'
death
threats,
well,
now
you
stamped
Lift
my
wrist
up,
they
like,
"Yep,
it's
a
'lamp"
My
cuban
link
cost
ten
thousand
grams
Baby
Sosa
prolly
sold
you
ten
thousand
grams
On
the
asphalt,
left
your
shit
on
the
ground
Go,
go,
go,
if
you
a
threat,
you
get
put
down
Ay,
I
gotta
glo
and
get
that
money
man,
who
down?
Police
ridin'
up
this
street,
we
park
with
heat,
scoot
down
Pulled
up
in
that
Urus,
kitted
up,
she
like,
"Oh
damn"
LA
Lakers
front
row
seats,
Lebron
wha'down
The
boys
in
this
bitch
with
me
too,
it's
goin'
g'down
Hadouken
Hadouken
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