Love Don't Live Here - Chief Keef

Y’all know what it is nigga

GBE, baby

Know how the fuck we rockin'

Somebody call the ambulance

I’m having an ice attack

All these motherfuckin' diamonds on me

Brrp, bling, yeah

I know y’all be sitting back like:

So ain’t on none of that clout shit

We don’t do shit for clout

We don’t pull up just to stunt nigga, we just pull off a stunt nigga

Ayy

Watch just glisten, shit we still kickin'

Pull up to the 'Rari lot, in some white linen

On some pig shit skin 'em, thousand dollar denim

Three thousand dollar pipe, you can get hit with 'em

Shells let off we’ve done it, nigga we just did 'em

Somebody gave me laxative, I ain’t mean to shit 'em

And my shorty kill 'em, he ain’t got to rip 'em

No I ain’t a judge I up the gavel then I peel 'em

Blasting off, blasting off, in a NASCAR

They asked why I bought it, it’s a fast car

Pull up to your ball game, hit the Mascot

I’ll chase your ass down like a Jaguar

Car steady going, this bitch can’t even stop

We don’t want no beef, these niggas really cops

Pourin' up that 'Wock, shit make me flock

Run up in the spot, forgot to hit my lock

On the cop

Oh he muslim, believe in Allah

Gotta X6M, I ain’t even get a drop

Rippty-rippty-hot, skippty-dippty-clot

He feelin' like he rippty not

You can just get we got

I got a plane around my neck who want a flight

Gang slip bitch pull up you tryna try

Police ass niggas callin' the other guys

Send his ass in the up alley like Bob Hayes

I just took off and they hate that shit

Get that bitch a 40 told her engrave that shit

Lambo look like black hair like I braided that shit

And my name on it, I engraved that bitch

I just pulled it out man cause I said that bitch

Just took off I feel like I raised that bitch

I’m one of them niggas that don’t play that shit

Ridin' with my bulldog smoking catpiss

I got the Patrica, I got desert eagle, I love me señorita

Wipe a nigga you digg, she wanna see me she eager

Boy it’s down this evening, you gon' be missing the season

Want beef?

give me a reason

I used to steal out the store

Now I pimp out the store

Bitch I’m peeling in the store

I got 50 racks and more

16 houses up in my coat

All this Off White like I promote

I just spent that on my yachty

You’s a pendejo mayate

She just put you on the block page

Don’t make me get back to my block ways

I need a mocha latte

I’m in the cockpit with the pilot

Oh you think that you not it

Bullets hit you let my watch hit

I got a .40 cal stop shit

I got a .45 drop shit

I was 16 with a cop stick

With a cop but that shit not nigga

Lookin' for love it don’t live here

Fuck you knockin' on the door for?

Almost hit your with this .44

I’ma smack you with this chokehold

I’m in Tokyo no dojo

I might buy a speedboat, ho

And you know I got the ho-hoes

Sosa said I leave them Glo poles

Light you up now it’s a Glo show

It’s lighting up bitch it’s a Glo pole

She takin' pics up in a Glo room

You gotta go I got a show soon

I pull the car up out the show room

It’s just for two you ain’t got no room

Bury your body in your old room

She tryna fuck she went to my old school

I started off feelin' like out school

Kaykay like dad I ain’t got no school

Lil shawty smart she ain’t no fool

I feel that your dad is so cool

I bought some sticks but don’t play no pool

You live in LA and ain’t got no pool

You ain’t shit boy you ain’t got no pull

Girl my engine sound so dull

Aye