Tadoe - Blurry lyrics

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Tadoe - Blurry lyrics

[Hook: Chief Keef] Ask grandma for fifty, grandma she gave me a hundred I ran off with the money, then brought back some money Smoking green dope sh** reekin like fried onions I take any money, hoes, money, hoes, money I be trapping, I ain't lacking, n***a I ain't worried I will let my Gun blow, n***a I ain't scared I'm a warrior with a thirty, n***a I ain't Curry Check out my watch n***a my diamonds n***a, they ain't blurry [Verse 1: Chief Keef] I was in Wokcano's eating on some curry But wanting to hit thirty-four b**h that's Eddy Curry I'm still smoking loud even though you hear me b**h I'm in the field White Sox Paul Konerko Get my hittas on you, Ronald Belasario To that b**h that gave me head last night nerdy ho Throwing money in the club I'm a pitcher run your's up And I swear my watch a thot, it is a lil flirty ho Pull up doing hits, eating on some cereal White chocolate, white milk, red cheerios Shoot the red guts out a n***a red gut material b**h I'm trapping in my trap dancing like Lil TerRio [Hook] [Verse 2: Tadoe] White 'vette, pull up red interior Engine too damn loud, I'm not hearing ya Four nickel on my hip, I'm not fearing ya Hollows hit your face it's bacteria [Verse 2: Chief Keef] b**h I'm trapping out the hemi-a b**h I'm trapping with the semi tucked Got a thousand for a hundred pack then pick it up [Verse 2: Tadoe] n***a said can he be Glo I'm not feeling ya b**h I'm in the trap I'm counting all these silly bucks Dirty money, but it came in clean as f** All this j**elry on got me blinging up n***a want war, tell him set it up [Hook]

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