Chief Keef - See You Later lyrics

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(Hook)

I can't stretch before I rob a toolie

I swear that is glue toolie

Catch that fall, nigga, what ya tryna fall doobie

I will get that fucking shooting

I got a Glock that be hot, time to trade

Niggas really mad cuz I done made it

And how they take it, they can't get nathan

Cost me, bitch, see you later!

(Verse)

That nigga cost me, he gon' need God

Run up on .46, he think Glock

But they ain't out there

We ain't neva see death

Bitch my 45 wanna meet them

But I'm rich, lemme tea dance

Cuz I feel her of reefa

I still feel this flat

But I just pop two Xanax

This that Xanax music

This that flat music

This that go and get some gat music

This that get it crapping music

This for my white boys that be gloin' hard

Fuck it, that's like porn star

Smokin' on the dope

We don't smoke that fuckin' bubble gum garlic

Cookies, bitch, I want no pussy, I want salt

Tommy Day Khalil cock, gold bottom

What a fuckin' cave fuck

You know what my name was, my name is

Almighty, and I'm hard bottom

I ain't scared o' nobody

My gun don't fear nobody

Let 'em blow my gun, don't hear nobody

See nobody, but they don't hear somebody

Shoot yo hair all body

You my lil friend, his name is Tommy

I don't snow corpse, I don't do molly

I don't sniff dope, I don't do none

Just more trees, I just get high

Get high's till I death die

Niggas hatin' on me, I got no one

But ya know I got my 4-5

Tato, got that 4-0

Get a mother flat, get me in patrol door

And me? Yes I do!

Cars and commotion

Knocking shit ova

And down

Blowin' day on tree

Blowin' day on kitchen

Blowin' day on knee

Any blowin' day on feet in yo top

I bet to death he don't know

Where yo pals and yo boss and yo bricks?

Where you bitch? So I can fuck her

And make her tell me shit

Wagga Zagga tagger did it

She suckin' on his dick

Guess what, she lovin' on his dick