'Chief Keef - Hardly' の歌詞

Chief Keef Hardly の歌詞

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再生時間:3 minutes 4 seconds曲の公開日:2022
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Chief Keef:

Keith farrelle cozart better known by his stage name chief keef is an american rapper and record producer born and raised in chicagos south side he began his recording career as a teenager and initially garnered regional attention and praise for his mixtapes in the early 2010 s cozart is often credited with popularizing the hip hop subgenre drill for mainstream audiences and is considered a progenitor of the genre stereogum has referred to cozart as a modern rap folk hero his fifth mixtape back from the dead spawned the single i dont like which became a local hit and marked his first entry on the billboard hot 100 a bidding war between several major labels resulted in cozart signing with interscope records to re release the song along with his follow up single love sosa which received quintuple platinum certification by the recording industry association of america both songs led up to his debut studio album finally rich which was met with moderate critical and commercial response and served as his only project with interscope his following independent studio albums bang 3 bang 3 pt 2 4 nem and almighty so 2 have each entered the billboard 200 from wikipedia https en wikipedia org wiki chief keef under creative commons attribution cc by sa 3 0 http creativecommons org licenses by sa 3 0 legalcode... Show more

歌詞

Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
My eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly

To my fellow soldiers, know they restin' up
I thank the Lord everyday that I'm blessed as fuck
Carbo fire here that'll wet you up
You lackin' no cheetahs we a' catchin' up
You know I get that cheese, nigga Parmesan
Dinner is ready, nigga come get some
Ain't no one-on-ones, nigga one is one
Don't make me lace up and play run and gun
I'm in these streets, I'm walkin' like
I'm in this foreign, I roll the dice
My hair not down, I run it up
Only thing I can give is zero fucks

Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
My eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly

Feelin' hardly in them hundred car seats
Treat a tour bus like a fuckin' RV
Pardon we, we finna crash a party
Made a Benjamin, Picasso is a fuckin' art piece
Take the gang, hit the road
What we live by, is a code
I'm on an ocean, I rode the bus
There's certain shit I can't discuss
My dog slow, it loves licks
Go send your shots, it's number bricks
I'm too authentic, you counterfit
Choppers start glitchin' when it's tampered with
Smoked a lot of it, a pound of it
Two bitches, I sandwich it
Did so many lines of tape, Fanta it
See the finish line, i ran to it
I fucked so many crazy hoes, I'm out my mind
And you can smack me, if I was lyin'
my people with me, my people lyin,
Who tryna' stop me, I said who tryn'

Hold that thought, let me think
Pour a cup, let me drink
Girl you got an apple, let me touch
The police comin', let me tuck
Eyes red, my cash blue
45 black, my tattoos
Take 50 racks, to Barney's
I love these bitches, hardly


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