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Chief Keef

Genres: Hip-Hop

Driver Lyrics - Chief Keef

Otto! 

Aye man look God dammit (Let's get it!) 

Aye man (Catchup) 

You know I'm a, I'm a trend setter (Catchup) 

This is what I do you know 

Niggas take the shit I do 

It could be anything God dammit (Beep, beep) 

You know what I'm saying, take what I do 

You know what I'm saying, they put it in themselves 

And they run with it, God dammit (Sosa) 

You know? Ok so look (Bang, bang) 

Like a stunt gun, you know? (Bang) 

When they see the serial number right (Sosa Baby, GBE Baby) 

And they come back to a nigga 

That be me you know (Bang) 

 

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I started in the basement, now I'm in a mansion 

I took Ben Franklin and held him for ransom 

I lived with my granny, now I got 10 bedrooms 

I rolled in a putt putt, now my car got so much leg room 

I turned nothing into something, I am a MacGyver 

And the way I do this shit, I am not a tryer 

You say you got that rock hard, I might be your buyer 

Nigga think he going crazy, I might be your driver 

 

You try shit, I buy shit 

Get the blicky, It's lightning 

No 30, It's Mike Vic 

That's 52 shots in this hundred 

Cause if you fill it up it cannot breath 

This cash in my pocket cannot leave 

Get seasoned and fall just like leaves 

Girl your nigga wanna ball just like me! 

 

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My whole fucking body numb, larocaine 

I'm a motherfucking boss, you're a lame 

How I ball through these niggas, you're a lame 

Knock your neck down your chest, now you're a chain 

 

I started in the basement, now I'm in a mansion 

I took Ben Franklin and held him for ransom 

I lived with my granny, now I got 10 bedrooms 

I rolled In a putt putt, now my car got so much leg room 

I turned nothing into something, I am a MacGyver 

And the way I do this shit, I am not a tryer 

You say you got that rock hard, I might be your buyer 

Nigga think he going crazy, I might be your driver 

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