Chief Keef - Run Em Over lyrics

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Chief Keef - Run Em Over lyrics

[Hook] I was getting off Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand Ask your friend, b**h She tryna set yo mans up, b**h Acting like you slow, b**h You need to stop f**ing with them hoes, b**h They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these b**hes love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over [Verse 1] Two fifties, 'member I used to tote a cobra Five iPhones, I remember Motorola I'm still getting on it for your movement And you know that I'm the money folder She see Almighty and she will bust it She bust it open, tryna steal something She thought Almighty was a damn dummy She thought Almighty was a damn mummy Cause I was off a flat Finna have a heart attack I'm finna have a thot attack Steady breaking these thotties' backs [Hook] I was getting off Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand Ask your friend, b**h She tryna set yo mans up, b**h Acting like you slow, b**h You need to stop f**ing with them hoes, b**h They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these b**hes love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over [Verse 2] Right now I got my Bobcats on Don't make me go put them damn Giuseppes on Don't make me put them damn Balenciagas on Them b**hes cost 600 hundred strong Right now I see dollar signs Do you got a dollar sign of mine? If you do, I need that sh** right now I'm telling my goons to pipe down And it's a fight now With bullets Bullets hit you in your stomach Where the f** you want it at? We ask questions when we done with it I'm smoking on this skunky sh**, it stank And I'm on my way to the bank I gotta pick up fifty G's Just to splurge it all on me Stinging b**hes, I'm the youngest bumblebee Smoking weed, 'til I OD Smoking on this Tooka Don't make my n***as go and shoot you, bang bang I ain't gotta shoot you, it's the same thang Choppa with a knife, let's play hang mane See you, you can't hang mane b**h, I'm with the situation gang gang [Hook] I was getting of Xans Thots came, that was all planned And I got my pistol in my hand I will blow this pistol in my hand Ask your friend, b**h She tryna set yo mans up, b**h Acting like you slow, b**h You need to stop f**ing with them hoes, b**h They like Almighty, what's the potion? How you made these b**hes love Sosa Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover See a opp, I'ma run 'em over

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