Hardly

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Chief Keef

Keith Cozart, (born August 15, 1995) better known by his stage name Chief Keef, is an American rapper from Chicago, Illinois. He has signed a major record deal with Interscope Records, and is the CEO of his own record label Glory Boys Entertainment. and his debut album Finally Rich will be released on December 18, 2012. He calls himself Sosa, which is a reference to former Chicago Cubs player Sammy Sosa. more »


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Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly

To my fallen soldiers, know they restin' up
I thank Lood everyday that I'm blessed as f*ck
Carbon fire hydrant, he a' wet you up
You lackin' no cheetahs we a' catchin' up
You know I get that cheese, nigga Parmesan
Dinner is ready, nigga come get some
Ain't no one-on-ones, nigga one is one
Don't make me lace up and play run and gun
I'm in these streets, I'm walkin' like
I'm in this foreign, I roll [?]
My hair not down, I run it up
Only thing I can give is zero fucks

Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly

Feelin' hardly in them hundred car seats
Treat a tour bus like a fuckin' RV
Pardon we, we finna crash a party
Made a Benjamin, Picasso is a fuckin' art piece
Take the gang, hit the road
What we live by, is a code
I'm on an ocean, I rode the bus
There's certain shit I can't discuss
[?] it loves licks
Go send your shots [?] bricks
I'm too authentic, you counterfit
Choppers start glitchin' when it's tampered with
Smoked a lot of it, a pound of it
Two bitches, sandwich it
[?] lines of [?], Fanta it
[?] finish line, rental it
I fucked so many crazy hoes, I'm out my mind
And you can smack me, if I was lyin'
I peep who with me, I peep who lyin'
Who tryna' stop me, I said who tryn'

Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly

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Written by: Keith Cozart

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