Saturday 1 December 2012

Chief Keef - Dead Broke Ft Future, SD, Fredo Santana Lyrics


Chief Keef - Dead Broke Ft Future, SD, Fredo Santana Lyrics:
[Chorus]
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
No flexin dawg
It ain't no flexin dawg
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke

See I be high as I wanna be
DOn't smoke that bubbly
I smoke that Kush dawg
And I smoke so lovely
Your bitch all under me
She wanna suck on me
She wanna fuck with me
But I sting like a bumble be
See I'm in my Burberry
And my pockets a couple g's
Allergic to fake shit
Get that shit the fuck from me
I'm allergic to fake niggas
Get them boys away from me
Them boys be hatin' me
But them boys won't play with me
300 agency
No we not make believe
We go all day with heat
Drose will spray these peeps
But Drose is 600
Drose a flip somethig
My bitch is my whip foreign
And all I know get money

[Chorus]
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
No flexin dawg
It ain't no flexin dawg
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke

Some of my niggas dead broke
But that ain't no damn joke
They might kick a damn door
You want it you get smoked
Just like a damn Newport
Shots travel like passports
I smoke kush in Popicourt
I smoke kush in Popicourt
All my niggas shottas
Send you to the doctor
If you talkin crazy
Then you gon meet my temper
You girl she a wanna
She give me head then I'm going
She only on me cause commas comin
Big gun on me when drama comin
Flexin finnesin you know I keep weapon
Kill you in a second
You know I am reckless
Flexin finnesin you know I keep weapon
Kill you in a second
You know I am reckless

[Chorus]
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
No flexin dawg
It ain't no flexin dawg
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke

Some of my niggas dead broke
We rob we raise hell hoes
These niggas don't play with me
We come through we up in heat
You play you get third degree
I'm fly as a magazine
These angels can't fuck with me
Men I smoke till I'm off my feet
Checks come through urgently
SD bitch order me
She was gone fuck with me
After she see my squad of 3
Bitch I'm no athlete
But I score like I'm Dominique
Excuse me bitch pardon me
Hope that you don't step on my sneaks
We blowin urgently
Men my niggas do burglaries
We eat bonne-appetit
We show no casualty
Bullets do sugery
Men I can promise dead peeps
Pockets is a fat as Gleesh
Savage we run the streets

[Chorus]
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke
No flexin dawg
It ain't no flexin dawg
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
Some of my niggas dead broke
They leave you ass dead broke

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