3rd person Songtext
von Chief Keef

(Zaytoven)

I got itchy palms
I just left Saint Laurent
Runnin′ up the guap
What I am I am, what I'm not, I′m not

Life is fabulous
It's the crack of dawn
N- act real low
I put that sh- on fours
It's tension, let me know (let me know)
I keep a C-note (a C-note)
Sh- Keef he broke (sh- Keef he broke)
My clip hold three-oh (hold three-oh)
Baby, -k it for me slow (for me slow)
You tired, then let me know (let me know)
I can send you home (home)


That Uber won′t be long (won′t be long, skrrt)
She wanna sniff a slope
She walk around with coke
Had F's on my report card, now I got F′s on my coat
Walked in there, bought a boat
I need helicopter, I got hella choppers, yeah

Scoops is telescopic, bounce around like grasshoppers, uh
I ain't got no choice but do this sh- for my dead partners, uh
Oh, you want some beef? Well, welcome to the Red Robins, uh
I just left Minnesota, I BBC′d my jacket
Shawty bouncin' that ass, I think she want me to smack it
That H3, they ain′t f- 'round with these-
I don't want the - again, nigga, I already done had it
Man, these lil′ crab, call ′em red lobster

Thought you was playin' with the gang, aw yeah, partner
In Marina del Ray with a (hey) named Lana (Lana)
Flipped a switch on a-, and I DameDot ′em
Chief Keef, yeah (Chief Keef)

That n- don't got no pulse
He don′t live that sh- he talk (nah)
F- GBE, they soft (GBE)
This a gang of dons, we got a gang of guns
I don't give guns to my son, my daddy gave me one
Chief Keef, he ain′t havin'
Them - are not savage, yeah


Come meet my automatic, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
God said let thy have it, uh
Gang slip, sign right up
We can get right up
Split your sh- right up, uh, uh, uh
Then we split right up