Текст песни Luigi (feat. Chief Keef) - 2KBABY , Chief Keef
Gimmy
got
shot,
Lemmy
had
got
stabbed
Gang
come
through,
bitch,
clear
the
path
You
can't
count
me
out,
you
can't
do
math
She
hate
my
niggas,
they
too
wild
I
just
pulled
up,
in
a
droptop
'Rarri
This
some
VLONEs
on
my
truck,
hello
Bari
Mommy,
if
I
made
you
cry,
then
I'm
sorry
Granny,
I
didn't
mean
to
sneak
out
to
them
parties
Baby,
I
ain't
mean
to
hurt
your
heart,
girl,
I'm
sorry
All
my
life,
I've
been
in
the
fuckin'
dark
We
was
goin'
dumb,
but
I'm
really
a
smartie
Toured
outs
with
niggas,
girl,
I
got
real
heart
Green
dot,
mean
Luigi,
yeah,
uh
Shawty
wanna
act
tough
Told
her
back
up,
come
see
me,
yeah,
yeah,
uh
I
got
all
this
Fiji,
yeah,
uh
I
don't
never
cap
none
Got
my
racks
up
too
easy,
yeah
(what
up,
Foster?)
Now
I
got
a
big
bank
I'ma
talk
my
shit
'cause
my
shit
stank,
like
yeah
She
like
how
my
wrist
blang
Told
the
bitch
don't
drown
in
my
fish
tank,
like
yeah
I
don't
do
the
bitch
games,
yeah
I'm
only
gon'
switch
lanes,
oh,
yeah,
uh
Them
niggas
was
talkin',
no
crisp
came
long,
oh,
yeah,
uh
I
walk
in
the
party,
I
smoke,
stay
strong,
yeah,
yeah
You
think
you
a
smartie,
don't
play
on
my
phone
I
know
I'ma
die
alone
I
walk
in
the
stu'
and
I
right
my
wrongs
At
night
I
get
high
alone
I
loosen
the
screw
just
to
find
my
tone,
yeah
Whole
world
on
my
shoulder,
yeah
Hold
on,
gettin'
colder
and
colder
and
colder
I'm
just
getting
older,
uh,
yeah,
yeah
Shoutout
all
my
soldiers,
my
soldiers,
my
soldiers
Remember
when
I
told
ya,
we
never
needed
no
love
None
of
these
niggas
gon'
show
up,
and
most
of
them
gon'
fold
up
I
went
and
got
my
pros
up,
my
hoes
up,
I
glowed
up
They
mad
a
nigga
blowed
up,
I
show
up
I
stunt
as
I
breathe
I
spend
these
hundreds
with
ease
She
don't
mean
nothin'
to
me
You're
just
now
fuckin'
with
me
I
was
not
fuckin'
with
me
When
shit
got
down
bad,
I
believed
My
body
was
down
bad
with
some
weed
Now
I'm
out
of
town,
back
in
a
week
Ooh,
I
gotta
leave
Kept
me
out
with
a
cup
of
freeze
Had
to
eat
with
a
couple
G's,
ooh
And
I
got
double
G's
on
my
feet,
I
ain't
rockin'
double
C's,
ooh
And
the
money
keep
pilin',
smilin'
Ooh,
this
lil'
nigga
wildin',
uh
But
my
style
ain't
free,
no
And
my
style
ain't
cheap,
no
Shawty
gon'
fuck
for
the
free
balls
Fall
in
love
with
a
G,
oh
We
can
thug
in
the
street,
oh
What's
wrong?
I'm
on,
so
long
You
wrong,
I'm
on,
I'm
on
my
own
You
call,
I
don't,
yeah,
yeah
Whole
world
on
my
shoulder,
yeah
Hold
on,
gettin'
colder
and
colder
and
colder
I'm
just
getting
older,
uh,
yeah,
yeah
Shoutout
all
my
soldiers,
my
soldiers,
my
soldiers
Remember
when
I
told
ya,
we
never
needed
no
love
None
of
these
niggas
gon'
show
up,
and
most
of
them
gon'
fold
up
I
went
and
got
my
pros
up,
my
hoes
up,
I
glowed
up
They
mad
a
nigga
blowed
up,
I
show
up
I
stunt
as
I
breathe
I
spend
these
hundreds
with
ease
She
don't
mean
nothin'
to
me
You're
just
now
fuckin'
with
me
I
was
not
fuckin'
with
me
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