Producer: Mike WiLL Made-It

[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast

[Verse 1]
If you want some beef we got that good burger
I got two guns you dont wanna merge em
Say you smokin loud, nigga I ain't heard ya
Finna get money, nigga I ain't worried
Aye, off the lean feeling like I'm off caffeine
Seen a bad bitch told that bitch tap-in
And this bitch knows I got bands like I got hands
And ben frank' on my fam, I ain't got no friends

[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll comе and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags ayе, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast

[Verse 2]
PBS these niggas teletubbies
And the car look cool but it sound hella ugly (Hrrmm)
Shawty told me if I fucked her then I'm hella lucky (huh)
Other bitch told damn why you never touch me
My other bitch said damn why u don’t neva text me
I’m just tryna love you why you don’t neva let me (nah)
Tryna set her man down but I ain't never ready (nah)
But she give me boob-boob so I call her baddy
Name rings takin' bells
Oh he don't know my name, well ring the bell
Sippin' 16 oz like I need a scall
Make a ning ding ring pad either bells
This bitch on my ass like a fuckin' bell
I'm trynna see how my ice uh made a mail
Cops was still on foe tryna make him tell
Say she like my timbs bitch I got it built

[Chorus]
Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no uber, we'll come and getchu ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain’t got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon But I gotta blast

[Verse 3]
How many times use my lighter today?
How many times you threw your life away?
How many high speeds u got away
There trouble that way go the other way
THC cause I got back problems
We at your window with Mac problems
Oh baby, look the lamb crawling
Call Ball cause I been ballin'
Like a Jah bitch I'm takin' off
Like a nah, we be breakin' off
Like a song, we'll take you off
The earth done rolled a blaze, skatin' off
Off the Superman, I'm flyin' off
The white price bitch I bought it off
I brought the time freeze then I paused
We were servin' Calvin Klein with the Kenneth Cole
Rarri pass, niggas must've think they can't catch it
They tried to catch him, they can't catch him
Can you catch me? You can't catch him
Skrrrt, Rarri passed him

[Outro]
Fffff, beeep beeep beep

Chief Keef

Chief Keef was born Keith Farrelle Cozart and grew up in the most dangerous neighborhood of Chicago, “O Block,” on 64th street and MLK drive.

Keef is widely known as the forefather of “drill rap,” and for being the reason that modern rap is where it is today.

He started his path to Stardom in 2011

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