Lyrics Chief Keef – Chief Pac

Chief Pac Lyrics – Chief Keef

Singer: Chief Keef
Title: Chief Pac

Ggp
Ay, turn the music up for me chris
Cb, bang bang
Beeeep, beeeep

Sosa on the beat
Blood gang baby
Get it gang baby
Cappin’ baby

Bang, bang
I’m smoking on big #ss raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)

n#gg# you not on the sh#t that i’m on (that i’m on)
We got these hoes dropping #ss
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo #ss

Got these n#gg#s dropping flags
She think i want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this glock

Hail mary, i’m chief pac
Roll down your block, and we plow that
Hit you with this heat, where the water at
I just rolled this dope, where the fire at

Flame it up, and get top in the process (top)
I got respect, i got hoes
I got rolls, i got clothes
I got jewelry, and i swear my chain is heavy f#cking duty

You got some cash, oh let’s go
If it ain’t right, hit that door
Is it an eight, or a four
I don’t really wanna know

Less you pour light (yeah)
I’m probably sipping muddy with your wife (lean)
I’m sipping so much mud, i feel it on the inside (on the inside)
Pay-per-view that lil n#gg# ride (that lil n#gg# ride)

I’m smoking on big #ss raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)
n#gg# you not on the sh#t that i’m on (that i’m on)

We got these hoes dropping #ss
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo #ss
Got these n#gg#s dropping flags

She think i want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this glock
Hail mary, i’m chief pac

I got biscuits, like that pillsbury doughboy
Got missiles, call me sosa rambo boy
If i miss you, i’ma spin back and get four boys
Ride up in that fire truck, fire hydrant your boy (bang, bang)

Always wanted to be a doughboy (yeah)
Now my wrist a brick of that f#cking coke boy (bling, bling)
You wanna teller, pass me the rope boy
I tie your #ss up, bullets put you in a choke boy (bang, bang)

I treat these n#gg#s like some 〈.?.〉 on the floor
I’m fat, i used to be really skinny though (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ma ride, yeah you know

Till the wheels fall off, or the damn engine blow
I’m smoking on big #ss raw cones (that dope)
Off a pill got a lock in my jawbone
Tooka come and go, and i smoke ’em till it’s all gone (it’s all gone)

n#gg# you not on the sh#t that i’m on (that i’m on)
We got these hoes dropping #ss
Promoters dropping cash
My shooters drop yo #ss

Got these n#gg#s dropping flags
She think i want the box
She stuck between a rock
And me and this glock

Hail mary, i’m chief pac
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