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  • Chief Keef – My Head (Thot Breaker Album)

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get a wetty in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head

    [Verse]
    Let me tell you about the blunt I’m smoking on
    This shit hit so strong, I can’t live that long
    Let me tell you about your bitch I’m fucking on
    She suck me like it’s right, when she in her wrong
    Let me tell you about this car that I’m gon’ bend
    When I let the top down, bitch I’m gonna win
    Let me tell you about the money that I spend
    Hit Louis Vuitton, after I hit Fendi
    I just poured a whole pint and I will fuck your wife
    I don’t care if y’all was just married
    Tell that bitch, "stop staring at me"

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get a wetty in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head

    [Verse 2]
    You don’t be sipping no drank (you don’t sip no drank)
    You don’t be fucking the hoes (you don’t fuck no thots)
    You don’t be counting them Pros (you don’t count on me)
    I pour 12’s, you pour up 4’s (bitch, I pour a lot)
    Girl know he is a lame ass nigga
    A real nigga can’t paint that picture
    Baby girl, I don’t want no relations
    ‘Cause any nigga can roll that swisher
    Who smokes the most dope?
    Who’s dodging these hoes?
    Got cash, I need mo’
    So I’m finding nemo

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get a wetty in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head


  • Chief Keef – My Head Lyrics

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head

    [Verse]
    Let me tell you about the blunt I’m smoking on
    This shit hit so strong, I can’t live that long
    Let me tell you about your bitch I’m fucking on
    She suck me like it’s right, when she in her wrong
    Let me tell you about this car that I’m gon’ bend
    When I let the top down, bitch I’m gonna win
    Let me tell you about the money that I spend
    Hit Louis Vuitton, after I hit Fendi
    I just poured a whole pint and I will fuck your wife
    I don’t care if y’all was just married
    Tell that bitch, “stop staring at me”

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head

    [Verse 2]
    You don’t be sipping no drank (you don’t sip no drank)
    You don’t be fucking the hoes (you don’t fuck no thots)
    You don’t be counting them Pros (you don’t count on me)
    I pour up 12’s, you pour up 4’s (bitch, I pour a lot)
    [?] is a lame ass nigga
    A real nigga can’t paint that picture
    Babygirl, I don’t want no relations
    ‘Cause any nigga can roll that swisher
    Who smokes the most dope?
    Who’s dodging these hoes?
    Got cash, I need mo
    So I’m finding nemo

    [Hook]
    You know them niggas hate every time I come around
    Look at me at the red light, that’s right
    If you try me, you know you’re dead, right?
    She get [?] in her leggings when I pull up in my foreign car
    Hop out that bitch, it’s looking like I write checks
    I’m a young icy nigga, aren’t I?
    This blunt I’m smoking on is bigger than my head