Chief Keef - ESPN lyrics

[Intro] Ball like ESPN ESPN, ESPN ESP-N Chase Gang b**h, huh Credit card debit, it go sway sway ESPN, b**h, turn up What I'm smoking, reeking Bad b**h b**h, I ball like ESPN Bad b**h, she from Puerto Rico Smoking on this reeking [Hook] b**h, I ball like ESPN What I'm smoking, reeking Bad b**h, she from Puerto Rico Said she like Almighty, True Religion Thirty G's up in these True Religions Robbers f** with me and Hermes f** with me and Ben Franklin f** with me and Shoot my gat, b**h I'm Memphis Bleeking [Verse 1] 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 n***a He said he gonna blow at Chief Keef Gon' blow at me, my n***a? I got some n***as gon' blow for Chief Keef They gon' pull up and show, my n***a I'm getting old, my n***a I'm getting grown, my n***a I mean, I'm glo'd up b**h 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, p**y (?) 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 n***as for the run Glocks and chops, he gon' do this sh** for fun This a Breitling, tell that b**h I be sunny sun [Hook] b**h, I ball like ESPN What I'm smoking, reeking Bad b**h, she from Puerto Rico Said she like Almighty, True Religion Thirty G's up in these True Religions Robbers f** with me and Hermes f** with me and Ben Franklin f** with me and b**h, I ball like ESPN