Thank Ya Jesus

Chief Keef

Skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt, skrrt) Beat was for Tadoe he ain't do it, though Guess who got it now Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy,  ayy,  ayy,  ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy,  ayy Whatcha talking 'bout,  Willis? I can't wear my white Amiris I got cheese on my fingers (Ayy) Smoking dopey dope dope Done, done, done is weed man But I be with my villains (Bloods) Skrrt, skrrt, I'm peelin' Finna pull up, mark the spot This ain't no fuckin' R Chronic (Bang) Okay, since we cookin' beef Okay, since we cookin' beef I'ma need a large skillet (Ayy) If he a dog, then we China Thirty five shots, that's Cinco de Mayo, ayy Named both guns, David and Goliath, ayy Who tryna get high? My old head fire, ayy You ever seen a XO spit out fire? Told her hold on, exhausted Bitch, I'm tired, ayy She gave me a gram, told me JR rider, ayy I beat 99 and they all light up Turn his brain to some barbecue She asked me what I like, baby, I pick you And he live with his mama but he telling you That his pockets is filled and His garage is too Who is these niggas? I don't know you Donald Trump building a wall, go run into it Rollie on my hand and a gun is, too Bitch, I feel like Waka Flocka, "Oh Let's do it"

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