Chief Keef

[fox69]

"Either Way"

"Either Way"


[Hook:]
Either way bitch I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga)
Either way I'm countin' figures (I'm countin' figures)
Either way I'm with my fuckin' niggas (I'm with my fuckin' niggas)
And either way we'll fuckin' get ya (either way we'll fuckin' get ya)
Either way I'm gon' get cake (the way I love you Kay Kay)
Either way I'm gon' get laid (either way I'm gon' get laid aye)
Either way I'm a fuck yo' bae (either way I'm a fuck yo' bae aye)
Either way she'll know my face (either way she'll know my face name)
Get this money either way

Gotta get this money either way
Got them bitches comin' either way
And this money comin' either way
And I'm money hungry either way
Dreads low, you can't see my face
Eyes low, I can't see the place
I'm smokin' dope, I can't feel my face
That was gone happen either way
I'm gon' let that semi spray
A fuck nigga in my way and that's either way
I'm ridin' Bentley's MIA
My chopper Kimmy K, I nicknamed her Kimmy Karday
Just bought some semis today
My ning ding went MIA

[Hook]

I remember sellin' coke girl I get booked for shows
‘Member some lil thots but my phone full of those
And a lot of guns bitch my home full of those
Either way, you get 8 shots out this Ruger nose
She wanna come to my house, I'm like girl no clothes
She wanna smell my gwoyop, I'm like girl yo' nose
Bitch what you talkin' bout, I'm into it with O-we
You don't give me top I'm into it with you
You feel me?
Smokin' on this loud, you smell me
You ain't smokin' loud, that's filthy
Told my lean-man "double seal me"
I take clean money and filthy

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Emojis"
(feat. King Peno)

"Emojis"
(feat. King Peno)



[Chief Keef:]
Since that bitch like emojis
She like to text emojis
I sent her a emoji like don't call my phone please
No I don't like macaroni
No you didn't cook it for me
That bitch make me wish I never made that song, she get the stalkin trophy
Ballin bitch I'm Kobe
You ain't Ballin hard I don't know you
Damn bitch you nosey, please don't touch my phone please
I send that hoe emojis
You too high you gon blow me
Ridin smokin O.G
No I don't fuck with no G
Emojis emojis the bitch like textin emojis
Emojis emojis
So I send emojis emojis emojis
And now we send emojis emojis emojis
and all she read is emojis

[King Peno:]
She sent me an essay, I send back emojis
Don't like conversation, bitch you must not know me
Emojis emojis bitches love emojis
I never send to much cuz I just send emojis
Smokin so much dope got the room real fogey
I hardly text back so the hoes call me foney
And when I text back
Man it only be emojis emojis emojis
I only use emojis

[Chief Keef:]
Emojis emojis the bitch like textin emojis emojis emojis
So I send emojis
Emojis emojis
And now we send emojis emojis emojis
And all she read is emojis

 

[fox69]

"Empty"

"Empty"


I'm so motherfuckin' true like I'm 2 Chainz
Ridin' in that Mayweather with your boo thing
Every summer I pop up with some new chains
In these Balmains feel with them blue things
And these hoes on my back like my Fendi
You niggas need to e.n.d the envy
And the troopers stop my car just to frisk me
Big stash and they think that it's empty

When a real nigga talk and please don't speak
My watch tried to take your bitch from me
Dead 'mens in my pockets all hunnid me
Bitch I'm sippin' right now don't even touch me
No I'm not sippin slow
Just pass me the ball
I'm a pick and roll
I'm out there getting dough
Gettin off the dope
Sosa where she goes, I don't really know
But I know I want a new house, new shit, new money, new dad
New disc, new thot, new bitch
All the time I ain't have a mood switch
New Gucci, New Louie
New shirts, New pants, New kicks
New drink, New weed
I'm surrounded around by a bunch of new shit

I'm so motherfuckin' true like I'm 2 Chainz
Ridin' in that Mayweather with your boo thing
Every summer I pop up with some new chains
In these Balmains feel with them blue things
And these hoes on my back like my Fendi
You niggas need to e.n.d the envy
And the troopers stop my car just to frisk me
Big stash and they think that it's empty

Big stash pot in the car for a fuck nigga
Soon as I see you creepin' up I'm a bust nigga
One thing about my pistol we got lots of trust nigga
He know he's a throw-away he don't give a fuck nigga
Don't let my niggas catch you on that rough nigga
All these waves I feel like I'm Puff nigga
At the top it's just us nigga
If you ain't with us, we don't really fuck with you
I'm countin' cash on my ten fingers or my ten toes
When I wanna be low-key, I'm in that Land Rover
You can put me in detox, don't think I'm staying sober
Jump in front of this metro train, and get ran over

I'm so motherfuckin' true like I'm 2 Chainz
Ridin' in that Mayweather with your boo thing
Every summer I pop up with some new chains
In these Balmains feel with them blue things
And these hoes on my back like my Fendi
You niggas need to e.n.d the envy
And the troopers stop my car just to frisk me
Big stash and they think that it's empty

 

[fox69]

"ESPN"

"ESPN"


Ball like ESPN
ESPN, ESPN
ESP-N
Chase Gang
Bitch, huh
Credit card debit, it go sway sway
ESPN, bitch, turn up
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad bitch
Bitch, I ball like ESPN
Bad bitch, she from Puerto Rico
Smoking on this reeking
Bitch, I ball like ESPN
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad bitch, she from Puerto Rico
Said she like Almighty, True Religion
Thirty G's up in these True Religions
Robbers fuck with me and
Hermes fuck with me and
Ben Franklin fuck with me and
Shoot my gat, bitch I'm Memphis Bleeking
They want that old Chief Keef
The one that was toting pistols
They said they know Chief Keef
But you don't know me, my nigga
He said he gonna blow at Chief Keef
Gon' blow at me, my nigga?
I got some niggas gon' blow for Chief Keef
They gon' pull up and show, my nigga
I'm getting old, my nigga
I'm getting grown, my nigga
I mean, I'm glo'd up
Bitch I showed up, I showed out
Show stoppers got them poles out
Glo Gang gloing up 'til we glo'd out
I'm pouring up 'til I throw up
Catch up, pussy [?]
What I'm smoking, marijuana
This some stanky ganja
Pistols beating like [?]
Boy, you don't want it
Fifty hundred for the Hermes
Five hundred for the gun
Hundred niggas for the run
Glocks and chops, he gon' do this shit for fun
This a Breitling, tell that bitch I be sunny sun
Bitch, I ball like ESPN
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad bitch, she from Puerto Rico
Said she like Almighty, True Religion
Thirty G's up in these True Religions
Robbers fuck with me and
Hermes fuck with me and
Ben Franklin fuck with me and
Bitch, I ball like ESPN

 

[fox69]

"Everyday"

"Everyday"


[Intro:]
She say you be stuntin bitch that's everyday
She wanna chill with Sosa but not everyday
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
She wanna chill with Sosa but not everyday

[Verse 1:]
I be smokin dope shit, that's everyday
3hunna swole, bitch we be up in the place
Don't care what you say, shit that's everyday
Sosa always with this nigga shit, that's everyday
Can't compare eye, cause I'm hot as fuck
I'm buying foreign cars and some tonka trucks
No snitchin' but we'll line you up
Shoot them bullets, ain't nobody hot as us
I'm a leo but my fuckin' birthday everyday
Hope I be at the awards fuckin' Mary Kate
I'm a leo but my fuckin' birthday everyday
Hope I be at the awards fuckin' Mary Kate

[Hook:]
She say you be stuntin, bitch that's everyday
All my money, go of dope, shit that's everyday
She wanna' chill with' Sosa, but not everyday
Fuck on any nigga bitch, shit that's everyday
Everyday, Everyday, Everyday, Everyday
Everyday, Everyday, She wanna' chill with' Sosa, but not everyday

[Verse 2:]
OTF, bitch I rep that shit like everyday
GBE, bitch I rep that shit like everyday
If you think it's chicken then it's bombs away
Ringin' down yo' block, make you run away
Man I get so high I can't pronounciate
Run up in yo' house where your money safe
We be makin' moves, shit that's everyday
I don't stack money, I spend it in everyway
Damn, all this money on my landline
Up all day, bitch we don't sleep we vampires
40 on my hip, click-clack then fire
We don't do this everyday, you's a damn liar

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
She wanna' chill with' Sosa, but not everyday

 

[fox69]

"Excited"

"Excited"


I don't lose, I just win
Two my fans look like twins
Cops grab me, say nothing
I don't know, I just land
His bitch just land, she say she excited
Party at my house, bitch, and you're invited
Come through, you an opp, we gon shoot you
You say you smoking pack, that shit booboo
Diamonds moving on my neck, this shit Voodoo
Coming through a lot of weapons and toolzoos
I'm cruising while you're losing
What you say, I say I got my movement
I am quick to shoot it, if you fucking with my moola
I smoke a lot of weed, it's fucking up my breathing
She wanna fuck me for some weave and
I can't wife no bitch, I'm leaving
Say hello to my Tec
Since you wanna flex, it's on your chest
Say you wanna pull up, then it's a bet
Bullets gonna land right where you're sitting at
I don't lose, I just win
Two my fans look like twins
Cops grab me, say nothing
I don't know, I just land
His bitch just land, she say she excited
Party at my house, bitch, and you're invited
Come through, you an opp, we gon shoot you
You say you smoking pack, that shit booboo
Diamonds moving on my neck, this shit Voodoo
Coming through a lot of weapons and toolzoos
Bitch twerking while you're working
Bitch I flex a lot on purpose
Let a nigga try to hurt me
He gonna piss off the thirty
Johnny pissed on my jewelry
I wear it, I ain't worried
Your bitch on my dick and on my nerves
She think I like her
Bitch I'm G'd down to my feet
Twenty G's down to my feet
SRTs and M's all over my truck
Can't no nigga beat me
I don't lose, I just win
Two my fans look like twins
Cops grab me, say nothing
I don't know, I just land
His bitch just land, she say she excited
Party at my house, bitch, and you're invited
Come through, you an opp, we gon shoot you
You say you smoking pack, that shit booboo
Diamonds moving on my neck, this shit Voodoo
Coming through a lot of weapons and toolzoos

 

[fox69]

"F 'em"

"F 'em"


[Hook:]
Fuck the judge, fuck a bitch
Fuck a nigga, cause he snitch
Nigga ain't got my money, fuck his shit
Heard this nigga mad I fucked his bitch
Fuck 'em [x16]

[Verse 1:]
I made dough, went in the mall
And turned that shit to play dough
Fuck it, my shootas gon' come shoot when I say so
We got lawyers, they like "fuck it"
Hopped in the car, do da dash, pass the public
Like fuck it, cops get behind me
I'ma do the dash, engines bustin'
Fuck it, judge tried to give me time
I'm like "fuck it, fuck it"

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I heard these niggas hatin', fuck it
I'ma keep on gettin' paper, fuck it
Just got some today like fuck it
Like fuck them, all the fuckas who never gave me nothin'
Fuck the cops, they don't want me to feed my baby nothin'
Fuck ya block, when we leave it they gon' tape it up
My watch fucked your thot, when she seen that she was [?]
I'ma take this three pointer, you gon' lay it up

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Face"

"Face"


Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay nigga, bang nigga, gang nigga
Bang bang, bang

I went and grabbed the K
Just to spray it, told a nigga andale
I went and got the cake
Just throw it in this bitch face
I went and got the racks
Just to go put 'em in a bank
I went and got the racks
Put 'em in my pocket, not the safe, nigga
I pull up, come from skate, nigga
Up these Glocks, start skating, nigga
Put yo lil body up in a lake, nigga
Shoot everybody up in the way, nigga
FN by me for these fake niggas
I blow a nigga ass down today, nigga
It's a homi on the way, nigga
Pistols get to bussing at your face, nigga

Woop woop, woop, there go the cops (There go the mothafucking cops)
Bloop bloop, bloop bloop, there go the Glock (There go my mothafucking Glock)
Soowoo soowoo, there go the bloods
There go the cause, there go the crips
But I got my pistol up on my hip, gang
My niggas gang (kuku, kuku)
There go the gang, there go my gang
Pistols go bloop bloop, bloop bloop
Bang bang, there go them thangs
You in yo [?]
Hitting the range, hitting the range
You niggas fufu, you niggas fufu
Niggas is lames, yo niggas is lames
Rolling in the tutu, in that tutu
That's a coupe, that's a coupe
Rolling with the zoo zoo and with the zoo zoo
And that's the crew, and that's the crew
All I do is loot loot, all I do is loot loot
That what I do, that what I do
I smoke tutu and I smoke tutu
What do you do? What do ya do?
I'm rolling in the coupe coupe, in the coupe coupe
Me and the Louie, me and the Louie
I'm rolling with your boo boo, your boo boo
And she be in me too
All that fish shit, I boop boop
She won't be seeing me too (hell nah)
And the silencer go sooh sooh, sooh sooh, sooh sooh
She won't be hearing it too

I went and grabbed the K
Just to spray it, told a nigga andale (Bang, bang, bang)
I went and got the cake
Just throw it in this bitch face
I went and got the racks
Just to go put 'em in a bank
I went and got the racks
Put 'em in my pocket, not the safe, nigga
I pull up, come from skate, nigga
Up these Glocks, start skating, nigga
Put yo lil body up in a lake, nigga
Shoot everybody up in the way, nigga
FN by me for these fake niggas
I blow a nigga ass down today, nigga
It's a homi on the way, nigga
Pistols get to bussing at your face, nigga

Cops grab me
They want some answers, I want some ganja
I ain't telling, where my lawyer? Where my mama?
I ain't better, nigga ain't no mothafucking snitch
Nigga ain't no mothafucking bitch
Catch yo ass after work, get hit with this clip, bitch
Swear these cops ain't shit without they badge
They some bitches
And I swear I ain't shit without that mothafucking cash, I know (I admit it)
I swear I get that mothafucking cash, I blow (I spend it)
And I roll right pass yo mothafucking ass, I know (I get it)
You ain't talking 'bout mothafucking cheddar, got Beretta, hit you in yo leather (Bang bang)
The bitch gave me sloppy toppy, I told her get some Listerine and then get it better
Popping on a [?]
Baby yo heart saying skip
From O-6-4, it's no fifth
Remember posted up on the [?]

I went and grabbed the K
Just to spray it, told a nigga andale (Bang, bang, bang)
I went and got the cake
Just throw it in this bitch face
I went and got the racks
Just to go put 'em in a bank
I went and got the racks
Put 'em in my pocket, not the safe, nigga
I pull up, come from skate, nigga
Up these Glocks, start skating, nigga
Put yo lil body up in a lake, nigga
Shoot everybody up in the way, nigga
FN by me for these fake niggas
I blow a nigga ass down today, nigga
It's a homi on the way, nigga
Pistols get to bussing at your face, nigga

 

[fox69]

"Facts"

"Facts"


[Hook:]
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah

Aye lil nigga where's the money
You thought I was a lil dummy?
I got association with money
These niggas be super corny
These niggas be stupid lying
These niggas is super funny
I ain't gotta wait in line, the doorman was waiting for me
Told that bitch you wasting time
All that talking ain't saying nothing
"Aye holmes why you got a 9?"
All that talk ain't spraying nothing
Bitch told me I blow her mind
She say she can't wait to touch me
But she's on another time
She say she can't wait to fuck me
I was riding down vine, going fast and sipping muddy
Sipping all this damn drank
I don't gotta piss or nothing
If you cannot fix your mouth my boys come through fix yo tummy
More Sosa, less Tony
You can come and meet my buddy
I'm riding with my buddy sipping muddy
Smoking stinky, bitches love me call my phone
Wanna fuck me, wanna touch me, wanna love me
Sosa ain't got time for lovey dovey

[Hook:]
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah

I got 100s and facts, 100s and Mac's
100s and Tec's
I got 100s and 20s, 100s and 50s
I know that I got sauce but I don't eat spaghetti
Recess I'm riding round with Ashley Spinelli
You like Pac up in Juice, I be how Nas be in Belly
Got 15 for a show hell nah that's too petty
It's getting hot in here but I do not be with Nelly
I know I don't speak English bitch, all I speak is Fetty
I ain't never lackin' bitch all I be is ready
Yo bitch ain't tryna go she get that boot, call her Betty
I ain’t finna' call that bitch no Uber, call a Taxi
The Police hate Chief Keef, I swear they just wanna snatch me
They ran up in my house grabbed me, swear I wasn't ready
But Chief Keef ain't police If I could then I would blast em'
But the law won't let me judge gon try and give me 50

[Hook:]
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, who's gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch it's guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I don't got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Falling On The Floor"

"Falling On The Floor"


Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I'm dodging narcos
I'm in your city and I've got my pole
It's a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I'm Kobe how I'm balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor

Slam dunk layup pull up three point what up
Boy you're such a woulda coulda shoulda
Pull up on you in a what the uh uh
Rolling up a egg roll do you want some?
Run down on you time to make you fumble
Let out ten shots and I made you stumble
Got that Rick Flair do you want to rumble?
I am Tarzan made it outta jungle
Now I'm feet up counting stupid paychecks
If you got a problem nigga say that
Sharper than an axe cleaner than AJAX
Be worried about how many shots this K got

Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I'm dodging narcos
I'm in your city and I've got my pole
It's a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I'm Kobe how I'm balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor

Hey bitch what's your name?
Hit the party yeah the gang's here
We finna leave these niggas lame here
I'm finna hop up in a reindeer
I'm finna pick up all the slut hoes
I don't really wanna fuck though
I kill you with my own hands
Fo'nem who want me to bust though
Bitch I'm still with that street shit
Clip longer than a fucking selfie stick
Be in your grass yeah I'm still on that creep shit
I'll hop out in your hood and take a pee bitch
Let's get it, catch up

Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows
Dodging hoes and I'm dodging narcos
I'm in your city and I've got my pole
It's a 50 bitch call 5-0
Pint of the drink got me moving slow
All this fucking dope all this fucking smoke
I think that I'm Kobe how I'm balling on a hoe
Hit the court bitches falling on the floor