Hit the Bank
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
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Her ass fat like Kim Stacks DJ, run that shit back New jewels, I cop that new pistol, cock that New watch, I cop that And that top, I drop that Pull up, where that guap at? I took the game and locked that Spending cash Man, that shit is pity patter, I get it back Niggas petty, eighteen shots Nigga out this 50 that Got a hundred shots for niggas Think they got nine lives, kitty cats With my Chicago Bears Let us catch a opp he getting sacked I ride X6 M, no Range Rover This GTA, bitch, not no Saint Rows Pull up to the crib and I change clothes Just to go and hit the bank, ho
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Written by: KEITH COZART, MICHAEL BRENDAN O'BRIEN
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