Lyrics Love Don't Live Here - Chief Keef
Y′all
know
what
it
is
nigga
GBE,
baby
Know
how
the
fuck
we
rockin'
Somebody
call
the
ambulance
I′m
having
an
ice
attack
All
these
motherfuckin'
diamonds
on
me
Brrp,
bling,
yeah
I
know
y'all
be
sitting
back
like:
So
ain′t
on
none
of
that
clout
shit
We
don′t
do
shit
for
clout
We
don't
pull
up
just
to
stunt
nigga,
we
just
pull
off
a
stunt
nigga
Ayy
Watch
just
glisten,
shit
we
still
kickin′
Pull
up
to
the
'Rari
lot,
in
some
white
linen
On
some
pig
shit
skin
′em,
thousand
dollar
denim
Three
thousand
dollar
pipe,
you
can
get
hit
with
'em
Shells
let
off
we′ve
done
it,
nigga
we
just
did
'em
Somebody
gave
me
laxative,
I
ain't
mean
to
shit
′em
And
my
shorty
kill
′em,
he
ain't
got
to
rip
′em
No
I
ain't
a
judge
I
up
the
gavel
then
I
peel
′em
Blasting
off,
blasting
off,
in
a
NASCAR
They
asked
why
I
bought
it,
it's
a
fast
car
Pull
up
to
your
ball
game,
hit
the
Mascot
I′ll
chase
your
ass
down
like
a
Jaguar
Car
steady
going,
this
bitch
can't
even
stop
We
don't
want
no
beef,
these
niggas
really
cops
Pourin′
up
that
′Wock,
shit
make
me
flock
Run
up
in
the
spot,
forgot
to
hit
my
lock
On
the
cop
Oh
he
muslim,
believe
in
Allah
Gotta
X6M,
I
ain't
even
get
a
drop
Rippty-rippty-hot,
skippty-dippty-clot
He
feel
like
he
real
but
he
not
You
can
just
get
we
got
I
got
a
plane
around
my
neck
who
want
a
flight
Gang
slip
bitch
pull
up
you
tryna
try
Police
ass
niggas
callin′
the
other
guys
Send
his
ass
in
the
up
alley
like
Bob
Hayes
I
just
took
off
and
they
hate
that
shit
Get
that
bitch
a
40
told
her
engrave
that
shit
Lambo
look
like
black
hair
like
I
braided
that
shit
And
my
name
on
it,
I
engraved
that
bitch
I
just
pulled
it
out
man
cause
I
said
that
bitch
Just
took
off
I
feel
like
I
raised
that
bitch
I'm
one
of
them
niggas
that
don′t
play
that
shit
Ridin'
with
my
bulldog
smoking
catpiss
I
got
the
paprica,
I
got
desert
eagle,
I
love
me
senorita
Wipe
a
nigga
you
digg,
she
wanna
see
me
she
eager
Boy
it′s
down
this
evening,
you
gon'
be
missing
the
season
Want
beef?
give
me
a
reason
I
used
to
steal
out
the
store
Now
I
pimp
out
the
store
Bitch
I'm
peelin
in
the
store
I
got
50
racks
and
more
16
houses
up
in
my
coat
All
this
Off
White
like
I
promote
I
just
spent
that
on
my
yachty
You′s
a
pendejo
mayate
She
just
put
you
on
the
block
page
Don′t
make
me
get
back
to
my
block
ways
I
need
a
mocha
latte
I'm
in
the
cockpit
with
the
pilot
Oh
you
think
that
you
not
it
Bullets
hit
you
let
my
watch
hit
I
got
a
.40
cal
stop
shit
I
got
a
.45
drop
shit
I
was
16
with
a
cop
stick
With
a
copbut
that
shit
not
nigga
Lookin′
for
love
it
don't
live
here
Fuck
you
knockin′
on
the
door
for?
Almost
hit
your
with
this
.44
I'ma
smack
you
with
this
chokehold
I′m
in
Tokyo
no
dojo
I
might
buy
a
speedboat,
ho
And
you
know
I
got
the
ho-hoes
Sosa
said
I
leave
them
Glo
poles
Light
you
up
now
it's
a
Glo
show
It's
lighting
up
bitch
it′s
a
Glo
pole
She
takin′
pics
up
in
a
Glo
room
You
gotta
go
I
got
a
show
soon
I
pull
the
car
up
out
the
show
room
It's
just
for
two
you
ain′t
got
no
room
Bury
your
body
in
your
old
room
She
tryna
fuck
she
went
to
my
old
school
I
started
off
feelin'
like
out
school
Kaykay
like
dad
I
ain′t
got
no
school
Lil
shawty
smart
she
ain't
no
fool
I
feel
that
your
dad
is
so
cool
I
bought
some
sticks
but
don′t
play
no
pool
You
live
in
LA
and
ain't
got
no
pool
You
ain't
shit
boy
you
ain′t
got
no
pull
Girl
my
engine
sound
so
dull
Aye
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