Chief Keef — Arts & Crafts

[Intro] (Turbo) [Verse] That nigga be flexin' like ab's Lil' nigga want money on the cab, uh Bitch, just put it on a tab Tripping off the bankroll like I'm Fab, uh High as hell, I think I did a dab, uh Ain't no Uber in your city, bitch, we'll call a cab Foenem catch a body and laugh, uh Don't make 'em draw on you like arts and crafts, uh Stomp a nigga out, uh Deep, I be in the loud, uh My money bolder 'til it style, uh These hoes be wild foul, uh We got the cannon, Wild 'N out, uh I made my grandma my proud I got my grandma style I spent your pendant on my couch Pull me over for what? I'm just busy flexing in this fur, nigga, lyin' I'm not committin' no crime Officer, I was not, a nigga lyin' Them your signs? Ayy lil nigga, throw your fucking signs up in the sky Brr 'cause I'm fried Back, back to back, back to back, it's a line