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I can't even lie I love the money so much that I might just marry it
My choppa go "bang, bang, bang" like Chief Keef on that scary shit
I got

Life's a fog at night red brake lights
The freeway beside a restaurant
Cold egg whites sat on my plate like
3 AM this is a spot frequented by some

post up the pole shift chose us
Chicago was North Pole'd up
Shit sewed up
Sosa
How I Chief Keef
In the school of hard knocks wit a cheat sheet
Left

Hard to make a name for myself 
I get clean like listerine
The white man hate me death
I get the shakes every time
That 12 passing me by
And I ain’t even

the sheesh and the beats
Why can't everybody eat
Niggas wanna Chief Keef
I would rather be Atlanta man 
Damn everybody get a piece 
I remember being camera man

Thursday I have trouble seeing
Friday I have trouble being
Weekends I find my conscious fleeing
By Monday my body was leaving
My back it aches
For

I'm so damn outta reach, yeah
You can only find me for my reek
Girl you thick, so make it clap for Keef, yeah
They should name a street after me,

bitch I see myself
I'm Chief Sosa, Chief Keef Sosa
Give me some lime green, and some pink soda
And a fucking pill, I'm in it for real
Tracks I kill, I eat

argue and troll on for hours 'bout CeeCee and Russel
I'm burning flowers with Chief Keef on shuffle
Damnit I hate being sober
I learned there's power in

the red bottoms
Balmain five bands for the waist nigga
I'm rollin' through my city in
A new Rolls Royce
Cheif Keef 300 for the Wraith nigga
AK, SK, HK nigga

you hate being home
And you can't chitter chatter so you're always alone
But the glitter glass shatters when I pick up the phone
It's you on the line

I swea I hate being sober
For problems I smoke doja

U changed up on me
But that's yo L Bitch I told ya

Get wit it or rolled over
Dem bullets hot

Ad Noctis

Rotting Christ

Genesis

Am the healer and the deceiver
I am the sober eye of fate
I always take to be the giver
I am the crimson eye of hate

My love is sloth

me
Okay
I can't lie when I'm off drugs right where I need to be
I can't lie, I hate being sober, I been Chiefin' Keef

Lil bit lied right through her

chill'n aufm Sofa, yeah
Shawty nennt mich Chief Keef, eh
I hate bein' sober, yeah
Wirf das Handy weg, es
War mein fünftes Motorola, ja
(Okay, okay)
Du

roll up
Hand full of Bills
I'm a throw up
Catch a little vibe
We can stay up

Trying get fried lets go up
Chief cause I hate being sober
Just started

Chief Keef, because I'm laughing to the bank
My eighty bag it fill of room, I know y'all's, za don't really stink
I know a fiend who spend a lot, I think

Words from me to you
I hate to tell the truth
I be looking for someone
That remind me of you
I speak my mind all the time
Only sober me lies
You can

not being sober again
Will I live or die alone with no friends, no friends Lonely nights, lonely nights

Yeah I knew I should've never trusted you I was

purple, mix it in the soda
Took a nap in kasi, woke in Minnesota
I ain't Chief Keef, I hate being sober
I might collapse the colon when I'm on the Salter

they go huh
Feel like I'm chief Sosa hit a stain faneto
Huh
I hate being sober
Drifting in the solar
Pouring tech with tris while we drifting in

Being here in America doesn't
Make you an American
Being born here in America doesn't
Make you an American
I see America through the eyes

and tweak, you get smoked, you get chiefed
I hate being sober, just like Chief Keef
I ride in a rover, I ride in a Jeep
But this a Trackhawk, not a regular

and think global
Never seen a hundred thousand, well, let me show you
What you want to drink? I know you hate bein' sober
And I know all these niggas hate