Roadrunner - Chief Keef

Fuck boy said he want beef, slide

His ass gon' be traumatized

I’ma be feelin' sorry mama wise

'Cause I can’t trust niggas, I got a lot of eyes

Gun go bang-bang, money machine go beep

Car go skr-skr, cock go skeet-skeet

Credit card go swipe-swipe, watch my watch bling-bling

On that road runner shit, meep-meep

You ain’t smoking dope, your weed got plenty seeds in it

I’m rolling around the town with this and glizzy meetin'

Glo Gang, bitch, you know that we got plenty weed men

Fifteen thots in this car like I got plenty seats in

Fourteen hunnid for this belt, fuck with no more damn Fendi beatin’s

And I don’t have any reasons

Seventeen shots in this.45, fifty in the Glock, hundred in the chop

Let’s see how many kills we can get, Black Ops

Bitch, I’m so dope that I’m gon' kill that shit, crack rock

Niggas stay sneak dissing, we gon' start throwing bullets like rocks

It ain’t shit but when I ain’t have shit, couple grand on some kicks

Never touched fifty-thousand dollars before, bitch

That’s why I’m playing with it, aye, bang

Fuck boy said he want beef, slide

His ass gon' be traumatized

I’ma be feelin' sorry mama wise

'Cause I can’t trust niggas, I got a lot of eyes

Gun go bang-bang, money machine go beep

Car go skr-skr, cock go skeet-skeet

Credit card go swipe-swipe, watch my watch bling-bling

On that road runner shit, meep-meep