Chief Keef - f** Rehab lyrics

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Chief Keef - f** Rehab lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef] f** rehab [x4] f** rehab, let's just see shells f** rehab [x3] f** rehab, let's just see shells Bullets flying like mail, f** rehab [Hook: Chief Keef] (Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) f** rehab [x4] [Verse 1: Chief Keef] b**h, I be smoking dope, what you mean? n***as be like "Don't try Almighty Sosa, he got them things" Them b**hes go "ping-ping!" 30 in this ning ding! f** rehab, rehab make me laugh b**h, I'd rather be up in jail, getting a lot of mail! Like "Almighty Sosa, that's you? Smoking on dope with your crew?" You don't know me? What the f** you talking bout? n***a, all I remember is selling dope out grandma house Let me get them hitters, I'm coming out the cut, getting loud now And that ain't even registered, they come and clean the sh** up like pronto I could be on the block running 'round shooting sh** up like Rambo But the judge gonna lock me up for smoking a little dope (f** rehab) [Hook x2: Chief Keef] [Verse 2: Blood Money] Who are you? Where are you from? b**h, I'm a Glo, is you dumb? Somebody cut out his tongue, blow that four nickle with him You might not have no more arms, 22k for my charm f** is you doing? I'm money pursuing, I'm probably some kin to Saddam Too many uppers, I'm numb, too many uppers, I'm numb See the Glo Gang and they run, see the Glo Gang and they run I'm 'bout to go buy me some guns, when they releasing my funds? Run up on every M.O.B. that I see, leave them with half of a lung My migo just sent me a ton, I paid them, I owe 'em for one You turning, we talking with guns, you owe me, I come for your son Don't play with my n***as, my n***as not going for nu'un It's sticking on n***as like gum b**h, you ain't making no funds, I see you on TV, you bum Sosa'll buck, we might just go shoot up a club That sh** ain't gon' cost but a dub My lawyer gon' give me some plug (f** rehab) [Hook x2: Chief Keef] [Outro:] f** rehab [x12]

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