Chief Keef - Stand Down lyrics

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Chief Keef - Stand Down lyrics

[Hook: Chief Keef] b**h, I ball hard like Cailou Ballin' so hard might foul you Money in my pocket, might buy you Start gettin' cash, they love you Life that I live not for you You f** n***as in trouble What comes with bein' loyal That mothaf**in' royal I'm a real f**in' n***a, I don't care now All that tough, talk get your man slammed Swear I be feelin' like Bank Roll Around these f** n***as, can't stay 'round Slide on your block, that's a man down f** around and get your f**in' mans drowned Woo-Woo, that's that ambulance sound I got the shooters ridin' with me n***a, stand down [Verse 1: Chief Keef] These lame a** n***as can't stand me These n***as can't feed of my energy They ain't puttin' sh** under my Christmas tree Make the work stretch out like a centipede Put a couple tracks down for my mini-mes More bulls like I'm about to hit a Fendi Get low 'cause I'm 'bout to hit a enemy You turned 'cause you about to hit a penalty I got the eyes of a lion, don't I? I am the sh** I am the fliest, aren't I? See what I like, I'ma buy it, aren't I? I'm part of them breeds that are dyin', aren't I? I don't wanna drive, b**h, I wanna fly Blue cheese on me, .40 on the side You not down to ride n***as gonna die This a homicide We ain't gonna lie Bankroll on me like P.J Hoppin' on a PJ Hunnid band bands for a speed race Baby, I'm sorry for the delay I was on the phone buyin' hundred band sh** off eBay You know when we on tour We gotta make a stop for some snacks On the mothaf**in' speedway You know when we on tour We gotta make a stop for some snacks On the mothaf**in' speedway [Hook: Chief Keef] b**h, I ball hard like Cailou Ballin' so hard might foul you Money in my pocket, might buy you Start gettin' cash, they love you Life that I live not for you You f** n***as in trouble What comes with bein' loyal That mothaf**in' royal I'm a real f**in' n***a, I don't care now All that tough, talk get your man slammed Swear I be feelin' like Bank Roll Around these f** n***as, can't stay 'round Slide on your block, that's a man down f** around and get your f**in' mans drowned Woo-Woo, that's that ambulance sound I got the shooters ridin' with me n***a, stand down [Verse 2: Chief Keef] You and your motherf**in' boy lame Me and them boys totin' things And that right there is a sure thing And I am smokin' that cure thing I know you're smellin' this pure thing You don't be movin' that pure 'cane This cash that I'm spendin' is lil' change A quarter the size of my earrin' [Verse 3: Tadoe] Gettin' to the guap don't stall dog Pa** me the ball I'm a ball hog Doin' more numbers than a call log Smokin' on dope, it's a fog log And I just poured me a eight And I just copped me a SRT8 Sosa just copped that Wraith Who wanna bet that cake? [Hook: Chief Keef] b**h, I ball hard like Cailou Ballin' so hard might foul you Money in my pocket, might buy you Start gettin' cash, they love you Life that I live not for you You f** n***as in trouble What comes with bein' loyal That mothaf**in' royal I'm a real f**in' n***a, I don't care now All that tough, talk get your man slammed Swear I be feelin' like Bank Roll Around these f** n***as, can't stay 'round Slide on your block, that's a man down f** around and get your f**in' mans drowned Woo-Woo, that's that ambulance sound I got the shooters ridin' with me n***a, stand down

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