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Chief Keef - Told Y'all Lyrics



Chief Keef - Told Y'all Lyrics
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I'm in a new whip you ain't seen it
Finna hit the Sprite with the remix (lean!)
All this f*ckin' Fendi, I'm the cleanest
I'm so wavy make a bitch sea sick
I can only pipe a bitch if she thick
Pistol beat like Bankroll & D. Rich
Two grand on these LV kicks
Couple hundred horse power eat this
Okay, you niggas wanna sneak diss
Chasing after money leave me sleepless
Type of nigga fallout for a weak bitch
I took her to the crib let her eat this
Billie Jean told a bitch to 'Beat It'
Up how she let a nigga beat it
Would've told her she'll make a good parent
Until she swallowed my semen

I told y'all I was gonna ball
I told y'all I was gonna shit no stall
I told your girl I was gon' call
But here her number back 'cause it ain't happen at all
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
And if you wanna get super f*ckin' rich
The only thing gettin' in the motherf*ckin' way is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good
I told y'all I'll make it out the hood
I told y'all I'ma count big racks
Hop in my lane and I'm grabbing the wood
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
All this motherf*ckin' horse power yee-haw
Bitch I got bigger guns than T.I.
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied

I just hit this blunt so motherf*cking hard
Your bitch just jumped in my motherf*cking car
I'm authentic you's a motherf*ckin' fraud
And my clip is a motherf*cking large
If I take the pedal in this foreign
Girl can't you tell 'em, I'm ignorin'
Use to be slidin' down St. Lawrence
If we catch you lackin' then we scorin'
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi
This bitch hotter than a Taki
Told her give me that A$AP Rocky
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi
This bitch hotter than a Taki
Told her give me that A$AP Rocky

I told y'all I was gonna ball
I told y'all I was gonna shit no stall
I told your girl I was gon' call
But here her number back 'cause it ain't happen at all
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
And if you wanna get super f*ckin' rich
The only thing gettin' in the motherf*ckin' way is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good
I told y'all I'll make it out the hood
I told y'all I'ma count big racks
Hop in my lane and I'm grabbing the wood
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
All this motherf*ckin' horse power yee-haw
Bitch I got bigger guns than T.I.
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
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I'm in a new whip you ain't seen it
Finna hit the Sprite with the remix (lean!)
All this f*ckin' Fendi, I'm the cleanest
I'm so wavy make a bitch sea sick
I can only pipe a bitch if she thick
Pistol beat like Bankroll & D. Rich
Two grand on these LV kicks
Couple hundred horse power eat this
Okay, you niggas wanna sneak diss
Chasing after money leave me sleepless
Type of nigga fallout for a weak bitch
I took her to the crib let her eat this
Billie Jean told a bitch to 'Beat It'
Up how she let a nigga beat it
Would've told her she'll make a good parent
Until she swallowed my semen

I told y'all I was gonna ball
I told y'all I was gonna shit no stall
I told your girl I was gon' call
But here her number back 'cause it ain't happen at all
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
And if you wanna get super f*ckin' rich
The only thing gettin' in the motherf*ckin' way is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good
I told y'all I'll make it out the hood
I told y'all I'ma count big racks
Hop in my lane and I'm grabbing the wood
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
All this motherf*ckin' horse power yee-haw
Bitch I got bigger guns than T.I.
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied

I just hit this blunt so motherf*cking hard
Your bitch just jumped in my motherf*cking car
I'm authentic you's a motherf*ckin' fraud
And my clip is a motherf*cking large
If I take the pedal in this foreign
Girl can't you tell 'em, I'm ignorin'
Use to be slidin' down St. Lawrence
If we catch you lackin' then we scorin'
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi
This bitch hotter than a Taki
Told her give me that A$AP Rocky
Pull up in that all-white like a Nazi
Lookin' out for police and paparazzi
This bitch hotter than a Taki
Told her give me that A$AP Rocky

I told y'all I was gonna ball
I told y'all I was gonna shit no stall
I told your girl I was gon' call
But here her number back 'cause it ain't happen at all
I told y'all I was gonna rock designer
I told y'all I was gonna get them bands
And if you wanna get super f*ckin' rich
The only thing gettin' in the motherf*ckin' way is friends
I told y'all I was gonna eat good
I told y'all I'll make it out the hood
I told y'all I'ma count big racks
Hop in my lane and I'm grabbing the wood
Told y'all that I got the MAC, Steve Jobs
All this motherf*ckin' horse power yee-haw
Bitch I got bigger guns than T.I.
He told y'all that I don't, then he lied
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Writer: Keith Cozart, Dwayne Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Chief Keef
Length: 2:48
Written by: Keith Cozart, Dwayne Richardson

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