Wrong

Chief Keef

Ayy, ayy, ayy For that check, ayy, break your arm, ayy He ain't talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm Ayy Ayy, ayy,  for that check Ayy, break your arm, ayy, ayy He ain't talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm  ayy Give that choppa to my partner, he gon' rain A storm, ayy, ayy, ayy We do this snow slid, we in a storm, ayy Get hit with concrete shells in your dome Ayy off that handout, your damn thot I hit her wrong can’t even stand on my damn Block, cops want me gone, ayy Can't stand me sit your legs down I hit it home I don't care what no one say She say that I did her wrong Don't care what no one think He think that I did him wrong You think I did you wrong? You Need to hear this song I ain't do you wrong, shit All I'm doing is getting money I ain't lookin' cool, all I look is money Aim at your medulla, you got a pimple bumper It's me and my two souls Have a single chrome Like a simple beauty with cucumbers Ayy, ayy, for that check Ayy, break your arm, ayy ayy He ain't talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm Ayy give that choppa to my partner He gon' rain a storm, ayy ayy ayy We do this snow, sleet, hail, even storm, ayy Get hit with concrete shells in your dome Ayy off that handout, your damn thot I hit her wrong can’t even stand on my damn Block, cops want me gone, ayy Can't stand me sit your legs down I hit it home TEC go ratata sold this rat tac MAC I spent the ratata on a goddamn hat I ain't even worried about lil fuckin' cat I ain't even worried about a lil fuckin' gat My shooter name, shhhh He gon' catch ya lackin' That nigga name, "Shhh" We gon' catch him trappin' Lil Reese, skrrt, skrrt We catch him in traffic Since I been watch your Fucking gramma lucky bastard

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