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Chief Keef - What I Claim Lyrics

Smoke kush ain't comin down
I'm wit the smoke at the top
Guns fill like cans bitch
Them kind things we let it pop

Cdai got 22 shots
Plus michael jordan one through the top
It's 300 600 shit
Try that you get popped

Bullets hit your fucking chest
Clips full like gas tanks
I'm on a block we call o' block
Run through an attach you like a gas tanks

U don't believe that shit stank
Thats when we make yo ass think
Catch up I'm too fast
Thats why I'm in the fast lane

O.t.f. Thats wixxy
Young money no 5-1
Lamron fo 6 shit hit
Senden shots to them 5-1

I'm on it now wit poo-poo
Oh yes he will shoot you
Pop pills and shooten niggas
Thats why I'm goin coo-coo

All my niggas grinding
O.t.f. Behind me
If he dont mind me
You know where to find me

Always money over a dumb bitch
L'z over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rag a hunnid
Ima looney toon betta duck nigga

Cuz ima let this gun bang
Cuz this shitz ain't fo lame
Its f.t.o. Its my radar
So I stay in my lane

$O$a thats my name
Yo bitch screamin my name
Can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim

Shoot a niggas arms off
Pussy niggas can't catch 9!
Big clips for the set now
89'S and tech 9's

Throw a head on m.o.b
For that that nigga lil steve
Pop pills and movin fast
And all these brothers that could breathe

We ridin past them bullets flyen past
Make a lowzy nigga feal me
Kill my lil bro man
Ya yall niggas run up

Ya we march up yo block
Make a horror scene like monsta's
Catch fam at ace tags
Blam his ass that lammy tech

I'm 300 ill killa nigga
Ya I got mass setz
600 Catch em at carter
I know it well like parker

We don't turn off we start up
And every day I'm harder
Alotta niggas with alotta gunz
Real niggas betta folla

All my niggas grinding
O.t.f. Behind me
If he don't mind me
You know where to find me

Always money over a dumb bitch
L'z over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rag a hunnid
Ima looney toon betta duck nigga

Cuz ima let this gun bang
Cuz this shitz ain't fo lame
Its f.t.o. Its my radar
So I stay in my lane

$O$a thats my name
Yo bitch screamin my name
Can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim