Chief Keef — Ight Doe

[Intro] (ISO) Whaddup? (What do you want from me, stalker?) You just called me (Oh wee, it's Oh!Zone on the beat) (No I didn't, black boy) You tripping though, whassup though, talm 'bout Aye, you be tweaking (Why you make me wait though? I was waiting for you for like 5 hours?) Ight doe (When you 'bout to come ever?) You was waiting? You was on was on 41st & Wentworth for 5 hours (I rung the bell, whatchu mean?) Ight, ight [Chorus] This nigga said he gon' rob me, ight doe Got this .30 on me, it's mighty long Fuck with Chief Keef, bitch, you might glo And I know you want sum pipe, though Got bitches on my line though Ben Franklin's all in my bankroll This ain't no credit card fraud, call Chase, ho This ho actin' like she don't wanna let me fuck, ight doe [Verse] Smoke a 3 gram blunt to the face, ho And a 50 shot came with my chain, ho A yellow envelope came with my bankroll I'm flexin' on this bitch, I think that her shit stank, though I don't drink liquor but I sip lean, though Bitch, I payed 600 for this pint, though I got 30 shots in my thing, though If this nigga want my gun to glo up, ight though You say Cdai got 22 shots but he really got Michael Come through shootin' and I'm shootin' so fast givin' any nigga lypo Someone took his money from him I been gettin' money, boy, that ain't nothin' Lil nigga try to take my bank from me We posted in the Glo house and we all got 30s and we let them bitches bang, though This bitch act like Tadoe All she want is molly and she ready to go Ight doe Let the bitch try to set me up, I got my pipe close What we hidin' for? Niggas know where we at, you ain't gotta come find us, though But you don't need to be lookin' for me, you need to go find your ho She steady askin' me where I'm at, she tryna come find me, though Run through a 50 thousand dollar bankroll 'Member when I use to ain't get allowance though 'Cause I ain't never wanna do none of the chores Now I pay maid a to do all the chores I don't want that bitch, she been around like revolvin' doors And I don't trust these niggas as far as I can throw 'em [Chorus] This nigga said he gon' rob me, ight doe Got this .30 on me, it's mighty long Fuck with Chief Keef, bitch, you might glo And I know you want sum pipe, though Got bitches on my line though Ben Franklin's all in my bankroll This ain't no credit card fraud, call Chase, ho This ho actin' like she don't wanna let me fuck, ight doe