The Real Chief Keef Songtext

Chief Keef

von Skeletor

The Real Chief Keef Songtext
Please stand up
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Can the real—, ayy

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Please stand up, please stand up
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Please stand up, plеase stand up
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Please stand up, can you please stand up?
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Please

And I keep my cup dirty like the fuckin' hampers
See me out, call me Sosa, money Green Lantern
Bitch seen the money, power and she said I'm handsome
I can fit these twenties, hundreds, bitch, I run them bands up
Can, can the real fuckin' Chief Keef please stand up?
Put your ass out in traffic, make you throw them hands up
Bitch, I call my Rolls Royce the pitch black panther
Cooling with me, y'all a ho in the bungalow
Have you ever seen some foes look like Oreos?
Trap jumpin', I'm like, "Let me get a hundred more" (Skrrt)
I need ten of them, ten of them, and ten of those (Skrrt)
Man, you might wanna hold your nose, smokin' petrol
Man, these hoes be diggin' for gold
That's how that shit go

Look at my kitchen, got the microwave and the stove
And the stove
And the stove
Look at my kitchen, got the microwave and the stove
Nigga, you couldn't even get in a nigga crib with the code

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Please stand up, can you please stand up?
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Please

Thinkin' to myself, man, I gotta get a .9
Remember when I was broke, just to get the pie
Run up on yo' ass and takin' everything you got
Yeah, paid all cash, bitch, I'm drivin' off the lot (Skrrt)
Square ass nigga, we gon' put you in a box
Come back later, bitch, I'm gettin' off my rocks
Thirty minutes later, and I'm back on the block
Gotta move smart in the rec, 'cause we the opps
Twenty minutes later, had a run-in with the cops
Chief Sosa live a thug life, call him Pac
These twenty-fours, bitch, I paid a lot of guap
I'ma ball out, I get money 'round the clock
Knew this shit was real, why the fuck you actin' shocked? (Why the fuck you actin' shocked?)
I ain't got no business mixin' Xans with the Wock
Nigga, mind your business, 'fore we hand you a shot
Granny caught a nigga with his hands in a pot
Granny caught a nigga with his hands in a jar
Mama catch your ass, she'll break your fuckin' jaw
Mama ain't got no filter, nigga, mama ain't got no flaw
Twenty for these new rims a nigga just bought
Hit the gas station, make a junkie wipe 'em off
Always buyin' new shoes, 'cause I used to walk
You ain't fuck with me, nigga, I don't wanna talk
"Sosa, fuck wit' me," nigga, I'ma fuck wit' you
[?], you a stupid fuck nigga
Chief Sosa trapped out the Beauty Mart, nigga
Get your bands up, you look puny, fuck nigga

Please stand up, please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up
Please stand up, please stand up
Please stand up, can you please stand up?
Please stand up, can you please stand up?
Please stand up, can you please stand up?
Please