Chief Keef - Hiding lyrics

rate me

What you want?

What you want?

What you want?

What you want?

I got guala

I got problems

See you to the doctor

And my partner digs out minor

We ain’t for nothing

Fuck your momma

You fuck your poppa

What thefuck you knowing?

If you ain’t getting minor

Bitch I’m 300

My nigga’s riding

And we’re slapping

Where they hiding?

I got my pistol

That’s my issue

My pistol ditch you

It got that grip too

I shoot the edge

The bullets catch you

And now you’re gone

You’re killed and restless

All of these niggaz

They pretend us

They ought to get you

So don’t trust them

So don’t love them

They won’t just spy

They want you hustlin’

Rings on her hand

And they want nothing

Bitch you callin’ me

They want my time

But I’m choosing all this money rolling

I got chopper

I got guala

I got partner

See you to the doctor

I got gun

See you like opera

And my partners

They got minor

We ain’t for nothing

Fuck your momma

You fuck your poppa

What the fuck you knowing?

If you ain’t getting minor

Bitch I’m 300

My nigga’s riding

And we’re slapping

Where they hiding?

What do you want mom?

Where are you going?

What you doin’?

You ain’t getting nothing

I'm smoking ganja

I'm counting commas

I got my llama, so nigga don't try us

I'll blast it at you

I'm laughin' at you

I'll catch up on your bitch

And throw some cash up at you

Cause you need that catch out

You followed me

There is no red line

That’s the deadline

Yeah I got my money

No turning at our head mine

Motherfucker I’m coming on it

I got guala

I got partner

See you to the doctor

I got gun

See you like opera

And my partners

They got minor

We ain’t for nothing

Fuck your momma

You fuck your poppa

What the fuck you knowing?

If you ain’t getting minor

Bitch I’m 300

My nigga’s riding

And we’re slapping

Where they hiding?