paroles de chanson Told Y'all - Chief Keef
I'm
inna
new
whip
you
ain't
seen
it
(nah)
Finna
hit
the
sprite
with
the
remix
(lean)
All
this
fuckin'
Fendi,
I'm
the
cleanest
I'm
so
wavy
make
a
bitch
sea
sick
(scurr)
I
can
only
pipe
a
bitch
if
she
thick
(yah)
Pistol
beat
like
Bankroll
and
D.
Rich
(bitch)
Two
grand
on
these
LV
kicks
(Louie)
Couple
hundred
horse
power
eat
this
(Louie)
Okay,
you
niggas
wanna
sneak
diss
Chasing
after
money
leave
me
sleepless
Type
of
nigga
fallout
for
a
weak
bitch
I
took
her
to
the
crib
let
her
eat
this
Billie
Jean
told
a
bitch
to
Beat
It
Up
how
she
let
a
nigga
beat
it
Would've
told
her
she'll
make
a
good
parent
Until
she
swallowed
my
semen
I
told
y'all
I
was
gon'
ball
(swish)
I
told
y'all
I
was
gon
shit
no
stall
I
told
your
girl
I
was
gon'
call
But
here
her
number
back
cause
it
ain't
happen
at
all
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
rock
designer
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
get
them
bands
And
if
you
wanna
get
super
fuckin'
rich
Then
only
thing
you
need
to
stop
fuckin'
with
is
friends
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
eat
good
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
make
it
out
the
hood
I
told
y'all
I'ma
count
big
racks
Hop
in
my
lane
and
I'm
grabbing
the
wood
Told
y'all
that
I
got
the
Mac,
Steve
Jobs
All
this
motherfuckin'
horse
power
Yee-Haw
Bitch
I
got
bigger
guns
than
T.I
He
told
y'all
that
I
don't,
then
he
lied
I
just
hit
this
blunt
so
motherfucking
hard
Your
bitch
just
jumped
in
my
motherfucking
car
(scurr,
scurr,
scurr)
I'm
authentic
you's
a
motherfuckin'
fraud
And
my
clip
is
a
motherfucking
large
If
I
take
the
pedal
in
this
foreign
(sure,
scurr,
scurr)
Oh
can't
you
tell
'em,
I'm
ignorant
Use
two
be
slidin'
down
St.
Lawrence
If
we
catch
you
lackin'
then
we
scorin'
(bang
bang
bang
bang)
Pull
up
in
that
all-white
like
a
nazi
(scurr)
Lookin'
out
for
police
and
paparazzi
(yah)
This
bitch
hotter
than
a
taki
Told
her
give
me
that
A$AP
Rocky
(bitch)
Pull
up
in
that
all-white
like
a
nazi
(bitch)
Lookin'
out
for
police
and
paparazzi
(bitch)
This
bitch
hotter
than
a
taki
Told
her
give
me
that
A$AP
Rocky
(scurr)
I
told
y'all
I
was
gon'
ball
(swish)
I
told
y'all
I
was
gon
shit
no
stall
I
told
your
girl
I
was
gon'
call
But
here
her
number
back
cause
it
ain't
happen
at
all
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
rock
designer
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
get
them
bands
And
if
you
wanna
get
super
fuckin'
rich
Then
only
thing
you
need
to
stop
fuckin'
with
is
friends
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
eat
good
I
told
y'all
I
was
gonna
make
it
out
the
hood
I
told
y'all
I'ma
count
big
racks
Hop
in
my
lane
and
Im
grabbing
the
wood
Told
y'all
that
I
got
the
Mac,
Steve
Jobs
All
this
motherfuckin'
horse
power
Yee-Haw
(scurr,
scurr)
Bitch
I
got
bigger
guns
than
T.I
He
told
y'all
that
I
don't,
then
he
lied,
scurr
1 Text
2 Let Me See
3 Be Back
4 Glory Bridge
5 Negro
6 Come On Now
7 Less Speed
8 Told Y'all
9 Kills
10 Mailbox
11 Keke Palmer
12 Ticket
13 Cook
14 Get It
15 Bad
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