Chief Keef - Roadrunner lyrics

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Chief Keef - Roadrunner lyrics

[Hook] Pistol in my coupe, can’t fit in my shoe Money over God, can’t fit in my room Ten hoes in my bed, can’t fit in my pool n***as in my crib, can’t fit in my zoo You ain’t shootin’ pistols, I can’t work with you Money on my mental, I can’t talk to you I’m Glo Gang, I can’t talk for you I’m my own man, I can’t walk for you [Verse 1] Metro Boomin want some more, n***a Lot of choppas for this war, n***a Lot of vents ‘fore I drop bars, n***a Make my gun sing a song, you’ll get chorus, n***a 8 shots comin’ for you, n***a Don’t stand here, move forward, n***a Some of my goons just got deported, n***a But I know he gon’ get it, like the phone we forward pictures Tote that police, don’t make me call my lawyer, n***a I told homie, “Don’t make me drop my 40, n***a” I Glo’d up, sh**, I’m in my Glory, n***a And if you see me, you know I ain’t worried, n***a [Hook] Pistol in my coupe, can’t fit in my shoe Money over God, can’t fit in my room Ten hoes in my bed, can’t fit in my pool n***as in my crib, can’t fit in my zoo You ain’t shootin’ pistols, I can’t work with you Money on my mental, I can’t talk to you I’m Glo Gang, I can’t talk for you I’m my own man, I can’t walk for you

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