Chief Keef - Michelin lyrics

rate me

I just put a sosa on my gun

I'm just like a scavenger on a hun

These hoes don't like a nigga, they like my money

These niggas don't like a nigga, they all want something

Well I'mma send my savages on a hun

I had to put all diamonds on my hun

She don't love, she get you killed and get you caught

I'm rollin', I'm all mine sosa Michelin

Rolling like Michelin man in a minute man

Fuck your petitions man and let's get it man

What's up with Benjamin, that's a nigga friend

God came and got me out and let a nigga here

I remember pushin' white your hoes like the Michelin man

I remember robbin' that white folks for they shitter man

I remember toldin’ to all my people ready to get your man

I remember sellin' white dope to the piggies man

Cuz they cannot get me man, at my grandma's house

And I let them in, but I ain't open my mouth

And this ain't how I get that

I told ‘em that my grandma will get a damn check

Give my damn shit, and I spend it on dope

They ask how I sell it, I say I break it up for

And put it in that fast and then I sell it to those

Close and come to my door

Tryna get a fish doe, and bite this shit doe

I just put a sosa on my gun

I'm just like a scavenger on a hunt

These hoes don't like a nigga, they like my money

These niggas don't like a nigga, they all want something

Well I'mma send my savages is on a hun

I had to put all diamonds on my hun

She don't love, she get you killed and get you caught

I'm rollin', I'm all mine sosa Michelin

I guess it’s Michelin, hundred Benjamins

Don't do division, on my dividends

Cuz my homies and penalties

Doing center sins, green face my president

Hundred Franklins

Remember when I wore the same clothes for a minute man

Now a young counting bank rolls, making millions

So much designer I might change clothes, true religion

Just might pull up in the Range Rover and I'm out the mini vans

Kicking doors with Timberlands, but I made it out

I just cashed a check, fine for spend it on a house

Just got off the phone with Sosa and he said make it count

Money on the coun’, money on the couch

So we gettin' a check, you better not send no shot

Then we send it all back

I do not like no broad or what Giuseppe do with that

These rapper need some hot, we add pressures to that

I just put a sosa on my gun

I'm just like a scavenger on a hunt

These hoes don't like a nigga, they like my money

These niggas don't like a nigga, they all want something

Well I'mma send my savages is on a hun

I had to put all diamonds on my hun

She don't love, she get you killed and get you caught

I'm rollin', I'm all mine sosa Michelin