歌手:Chief Keef
专辑:《The Cozart》

作词 : Keith Cozart
作曲 : Keith Cozart
I be thinkin’ that, I don’t need a *****
I’m considerin’, the millies
Two girls, my overalls, I’m a hillbilly
Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don’t make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye
Told my old lady I’ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye

Remember runnin’ through that alley
***** this cat ain’t a scaredy
Then I ran to a taxi
All that subbin’, they ain’t at me
We got hollows for the low *****
These hoes birds, let ’em go, ***** (ayy)
Wanna find me? I’m at steakhouse
And my styrofoam darker than steak sauce
Three banana clip but we ain’t space chimps
Hit a **** ***** with that AK Camp
You know this doink smell like Arab
I’m inhalin’ that get-down-or-lay-down

I be thinkin’ that, I don’t need a *****
I’m considerin’, the millies
Two girls, my overalls, I’m a hillbilly
Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don’t make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye
Told my old lady I’ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye

I swear Kay Kay only six (ayy)
Already asked for a real whip
She show the muscle, that real strength (*****)
So I’m bad with a Glock but I ain’t Bam Bam
*****, I get high and I get by
Hit it from the back, tell her switch sides
I don’t say where, I just say bye
All these dead opps, my s**t fried
I should go buy some gold spoons (ayy)
And put ’em in the trap for my troops (ayy)
Keep this s**t a hundred, keep this s**t a hooch (ayy)
I take hundreds and fifties too (ayy, ayy)

I’m considerin’, the millies
Two girls, my overalls, I’m a hillbilly
Loyalty bring royalty, hear ye, hear ye
Yeah, we got drums, ba-dum-bum-bum, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
I’m at the loft with my son, hear ye, hear ye
Don’t make me go and get my gun, hear ye, hear ye
Told my old lady I’ma give him a run, hear ye, hear ye