Текст песни Chief Keef - Zhar!
Is
she
honest
Bullets
gone
hit
in
this
choppa
gone
spread
like
a
rumor,
uh
She
give
me
head
like
a
tumor
uh
I
get
the
stick
pick
the
broom
up
uh
I
know
that
nigga
a
loser
Uh,
yeah
You
doing
too
much
Uh,
yeah
I
don't
give
two
fucks
Uh,
yeah
Waking
up,
who's
up
Uh,
zyeah
I
got
me
two
hoes,
but
I
got
three
bros,
we
gone
need
two
mo
Uh,
uh
Tomato,
tomato
OG
Bobby
Johnson
I
wish
this
barrel
had
came
with
potato
This
bitch
love
me,
no
Ultimatum
Nigga
gone
ain't
no
way
I
can't
change
up
Look
at
my
neck,
I
ain't
puttin'
my
chains
up
Bit
wanted
dick,
cause
she
think
that
I'm
famous
Ain't
give
her
dick,
cause
that
bit
was
a
lame
hoe
RIP
Juice
Wrld,
RIP
Bankroll
RIP
Mac
Miller,
RIP
Fredo
Shout
out,
Chief
Keef,
I
let
it
bang
hoe
I'm
with
my
squad
like
that
nigga
from
three
hunnid
Cut
off
my
legs
if
you
seeing
me
runnin'
I'm
really
sad
boy,
I'm
tryna
be
honest
Stack
up
the
racks
boy,
taller
than
Giannis
I
really
been
there,
and
done
that,
but
if
you
ask
me
on
my
mama
Ian
seen
nun
This
ain't
no
Viagra,
Imma
just
keep
comin'
Imma
just
kill
da
pussy
like
Ted
Bundy
Whole
lotta
dead
presidents,
that
was
dead
money
If
I
know
bout
it,
guarantee
I
never
said
nun
Niggas
be
pee-ons,
Imma
just
pee
on
'em
Pistol
on
me,
paranoid,
Imma
keep
clutching
Pop
me
a
perk,
I
was
holding
on
my
stomach
Hotter
than
hell,
I
be
hotter
than
the
oven
Shout
out
Valee
in
Romania,
I
guarantee
that
my
young
niggas
really,
there,
be
thuggin'
Nigga
gone
hate,
but
I
really
don't
hold
grudges
Talking
on
me
but
you
really
don't
know
nothing
Fuck
on
that
bit,
but
she
said
say
she
don't
need
nun
Cut
off
the
bit,
I
don't
wanna
hear
"blah
blah"
Told
da
lil
bitch
I
ain't
wanted
to
fuck
on
yo
sister,
I
told
her
I
wanted
to
fuck,
the
cousin
My
heart
broke,
lil
bitch,
I
need
lovin'
Bitch
can't
fix
that
shit
like
"ta-da"
She
give
me
head
no
concussion
I
spit
like
Andre,
she
give
me
gawk
gawk
Nigga
been
scared
I
know
that
he
been
running
Nigga
gone
run
from
a
nigga
like
track
star
Nigga
be
talking
they
really
don't
know
nun
I'm
a
rockstar,
bitch,
Ion
play
no
guitar
Called
me
tacky
cuz
my
teeth
was
gold,
but
chains
was
silver
Guess
you
could
say
that
I
fucked
on
that
bit,
but
I
honestly
don't
even
remember
My
bitch
bad
no
Kylie
Jenner
Ain't
her
daddy
a
transgender
When
I
pop
out
with
my
niggas
We
look
like
the
damn
avengers
When
I
drop
this
Zhar
Star
three,
they
gonna
say
that
I'm
a
big
star
Bitch
I'm
sad
but
I'm
not
pissed
off
Big
in
front
my
name,
I'm
bigger
Least
you
know
I'm
no
pretender
Even
Jamaicans
be
giving
me
big
ups
Ball
on
these
niggas,
I
don't
pick
the
stick
up
Ball
on
these
nigga
like
a
game
of
pick
up,
zhyeah,
zhyeah
Zhyeah
I
been
hot
like
you
see
two
suns
I
hit
that
L
and
now
I'm
too
gone
They
say
they
don't
know
what
you
on
Bullets
spread
just
like
a
rumor
Talk
too
much,
bitch
you
a
tumor
Worried
bout
me,
don't
care
what
you
on,
on,
on,
awe
Yeah
Bro
let
me
sleep
on
the
futon
Worry
bout
me,
don't
care
what
you
on
I
know
that
nigga
a
loser
Uh,
yeah
You
doing
too
much
Uh,
yeah
I
don't
give
two
fucks
Uh,
yeah
Waking
up,
who's
up
Uh,
uh
I
me
two
hoes,
but
I
got
three
bros,
we
gone
need
two
mo
Uh,
uh
Tomato,
tomato
OG
Bobby
Johnson
I
wish
this
barrel
had
came
with
potato
This
bitch
love
me,
no
Ultimatum
Nigga
gone
switch
ain't
no
way
I
can
change
up
Look
at
my
neck,
I
ain't
puttin'
my
chains
up
Bit
wanted
dick,
cause
she
think
that
I'm
famous
I
ain't
give
her
dick,
cause
that
bit
was
a
lame
hoe
RIP
Juice
Wrld,
RIP
Bankroll
RIP
Mac
Miller,
RIP
Fredo
Shout
out,
Chief
Keef,
I
let
it
bang
hoe
Uh,
uh
Zhyeah
This
shit
easy,
just
gotta
promote
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