Chief Keef

Chief Keef - Vet Lungs lyrics

rate me

Glocks talk, man

I surf all the way

I couldn’t help

Bad bitch I trust I’m trying to fuck

I’m trying to trust

And my necklace be shining to my ______

I’ll be smoking dope

Baby I got vet lungs

Blood gang, blood drippin’ over here

More problems you can get over here

You don’t listen

But I listen over here

If you don’t know

I’ll bring the pistols over there

I’ll put the pistol to your ear

It’s a missile

I’ll put the pistol to your ear

I was getting money

I was taking it as gifts

I still get money

I still get it how I live

My wrist is real ,is real

I chill

I feel like I got 10 fans on

And I live how I live

Glocks talk, man

I surf all the way

I couldn’t help

Bad bitch I trust I’m trying to fuck

I’m trying to trust

And my necklace be shining to my ______

I’ll be smoking dope

Baby I got vet lungs

I come from mister T

I got on a bright lean

We know dramas, TNTs

Hercules, Disney

If you’re lookin’ for me

I wear money in my jeans

Me and you we got money disagreements

Ain’t come to no conclusions

Cause your money is with me

If I upload the status I don’t need no feed no

I don’t give a motherfuck

Who the fuck are we

Glocks talk, man

I surf all the way

I couldn’t help

Bad bitch I trust I’m trying to fuck

I’m trying to trust

And my necklace be shining to my ______

I’ll be smoking dope

Baby I got vet lungs

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