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Chief Keef - Текст песни Dead Broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
No flexing dog
It aint no flexing dog
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
See I be high as I wanna be, dont smoke that bubbly
I smoke that kush dog, and I smoke so lovely
Your bitch all under me, she wanna suck on me
She wanna fuck with me, but I sting like a bumblebee
See Im in my?, in my pockets a couple gs
Allergic to fake shit, get that shit the fuck from me
Im allergic to fake niggas, get them boys away from me
Them boys be hating me, but them boys wont play with me
300 agency, no we not make believe
We go all day with heat, d. rose we spray his peeps
But d. rose be six hunnid, d. rose will flip something
My bitches my whips foreign, and all I know get money
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
No flexing dog
It aint no flexing dog
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke, that aint no damn joke
They might kick a damn door, you run and you get smoked
Just like a damn newport, shots travel like passports
I smoke kush and pop?, I smoke kush and pop?
All my niggas shottas, send you to the doctor
If you talking crazy then you gon meet my?
Your girl she dont want it, she give me head then Im done with itChief Keef - Dead Broke - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chief-keef/dead-broke-lyrics.html
She only on me cause comments come, be good homie when drama come
Flexing, finessing, you know I keep weapons
Kill you in a second, you know I am reckless
Flexing, finessing, you know I keep weapons
Kill you in a second, you know I am reckless
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
No flexing dog
It aint no flexing dog
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead and broke, we rob we raise hell ho
These niggas dont play with me, we come through we up in heat
You play you get third degree, Im fly as a magazine
These angels cant fuck with me man, I smoke till Im off my feet
Chest bumping urgently, sd bitch order me
She gon want fuck with me after she see my squad of three
Bitch Im no athlete but I score like Im dominique
Excuse me, bitch pardon me
Hope that you dont step on my sneaks
We blowing urgently, man my niggas do burglaries
We eat bon-appetit, we so no casualty
Bullets need surgery, man I cant promise dead peeps
Pockets is fat as?, savage we run the streets
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke
No flexing dog
It aint no flexing dog
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
That leave your ass dead broke