Chief Keef – Off With His Head (Full Lyrics)

Full Lyrics : Chief Keef – Off With His Head
Off With His Head Lyrics : Chief Keef
 Off With His Head Lyrics - Chief Keef  

[IHook: Chief Keef]
Smokin' on this tooka
Plottin' on a million
Now a lotta children
These niggas my children
Tryna smoke some tooka
This shit might kill you
Tryna get some money
My nigga I feel you

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Coolin with the glo
That's my life, familiar?
Fuck my family, I'll kill you at the red light drill ya
Pull up on you slow
Ride off like a Steeler
I think I'm from Pittsburgh
Bitch I got my steel up
'Member being a stealer?
Your car could get peeled up[?]
Baby I heard your car don't eat
Fuck with me it get filled up
When I look in the mirror
I see a young black nigga
That made it out the South Side
With a fuckin' [?]
Ridin' with my tooka and I'm down to drill ya
With ya ass bill ya [?]
First in freddy whammer [?]
Shit gon get me cootched [?]
Tell my fuckin dealer
It can go down anytime but I'm still up
Niggas at your freaking head
Click clack
Running scared
I'mma run these fucking people
Just like Diddy did
Get my alcohol, weed, and my business is
Savage just like Bean's dad
That's who Beanie Sigel is
At them poles he shoot
Like I play for heat and shit
Pistol been in shit
You don't know what a pistol beatin' is
Ridin' round town praying to god with this [?]
Smoke a nigga like a sig [?]
Bang! off with his head
Aye!

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