Chief Keef — Run Em Over

[Hook] I was getting off Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand That's your your friend, bitch? She tryna set yo mans up, bitch Acting like you slow, bitch You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these bitches love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over [Verse 1] Two fifties, 'member I used to tote a cobra Five iPhones, I remember Motorola I'm still getting on it for your movement And you know that I'm the money folder She see Almighty and she will bust it She bust it open, tryna steal something She thought Almighty was a damn dummy She thought Almighty was a damn mummy Cause I was off a flat Finna have a heart attack I'm finna have a thot attack Steady breaking these thotties' backs [Hook] I was getting off Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand That's your your friend, bitch? She tryna set yo mans up, bitch Acting like you slow, bitch You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these bitches love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over [Verse 2] Right now I got my Bobcats on Don't make me go put them damn Giuseppes on Don't make me put them damn Balenciagas on Them bitches cost 600 hundred strong Right now I see dollar signs Do you got a dollar sign of mine? If you do, I need that shit right now How you telling my goons to pipe down? And it's a fight now With bullets Bullets hit you in your stomach Where the fuck you want it at? We ask questions when we done with it I'm smoking on this skunky shit, it stank And I'm on my way to the bank I gotta pick up fifty G's Just to splurge it all on me Stinging bitches, I'm the youngest bumblebee Smoking weed, 'til I OD Smoking on this Tooka Don't make my niggas go and shoot you, bang bang I ain't gotta shoot you, it's the same thang Choppa with a knife, let's play Hangman See you, you can't hang mane Bitch, I'm with the situation gang gang [Hook] I was getting off Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand That's your your friend, bitch? She tryna set yo mans up, bitch Acting like you slow, bitch You need to stop fucking with them hoes, bitch They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these bitches love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over