Wrong Lyrics – Chief Keef

Wrong Lyrics by Chief Keef

Ayy, ayy, ayy
For that check, ayy, break your arm, ayy
He ain’t talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm, ayy
Ayy, ayy, for that check, ayy, break your arm, ayy ayy

He ain’t talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm, ayy
Give that choppa to my partner, he gon’ rain a storm, ayy ayy ayy
We do this snow slid here even storm, ayy
Get hit with concrete shells in your dome, ayy

Off that handout, your damn thot, I hit her wrong
Can’t even stand on my damn block, cops want me gone, ayy
Can’t stand me sit your legs down, I hit it home
TEC go ratata sold this rat tac MAC

I spent the ratata on a g#dd#mn hat
I ain’t even worried about lil f#ckin’ cat
I ain’t even worried about a lil f#ckin’ gat
My shooter name, shhhh, he gon’ catch ya lackin’

That n#gg# name, shhh, we gon’ catch him trappin’
Lil Reese, Skrt Skrt, we catch him in traffic
Since I been watch your f#cking gramma lucky b#stard
I don’t care what no one say, she say that I did her wrong

Don’t care what no one think, he think that I did him wrong
You think I did you wrong? You need to hear this song
I ain’t do you wrong sh#t, all we do is get him on
I ain’t lookin’ cool, all I look is money

I ain’t met him, do I pimp a bomb
It’s me and my two souls, have a single chrome
Like a simple beauty with cucumbers
Ayy, ayy, for that check, ayy, break your arm, ayy ayy

He ain’t talkin right, ayy, ring the alarm, ayy
Give that choppa to my partner, he gon’ rain a storm, ayy ayy ayy
We do this snow slid here even storm, ayy
Get hit with concrete shells in your dome, ayy

Off that handout, your damn thot, I hit her wrong
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Chief Keef Lyrics – Wrong

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