Artist: Chief Keef
Title : TD
Genre: Rap
Release date: Agust, 29 2015
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Chief Keef - TD Lyrics
[Hook]
I got shoes, I got verses, I got numbers
I got bitchhhes, I got niggaaas, they be on it
I got money, I got guns, I got ganjaaa
I got drink, I got commas, I got karma
I got volcanoes, (?) got Benihanas
I got cars, I got cribs, I be fleein'
Don't give a fuckkk about him, I do me
Don't give a fuckkk about them, I TD
[Verse 1]
I TD from my fee, to my jeans, to my wrist
From the bling on my rep to the bling in my ear
And the bling on my neck, tryna take it, got a Tec
Got a Mac, go burat, leave you wet, stankin' ass
I don't sell PTs, bitchhh, I sell shine
fuckkk wit me and you'll be gloin'
Too much ice in my watch, I can't tell the time
I tried to tell the time and that shittt made me blind
I got a 40., got a 4.5., got a 9
I hop out with the 9. on my (?) star diver
You better takin' swimmin' classes or you'll be dyin'
After I take you out that flour, you'll be fryin'
[Hook]
I got shoes, I got verses, I got numbers
I got bitchhhes, I got niggaaas, they be on it
I got money, I got guns, I got ganjaaa
I got drink, I got commas, I got karma
I got volcanoes, (?) got Benihanas
I got cars, I got cribs, I be fleein'
Don't give a fuckkk about him, I do me
Don't give a fuckkk about them, I TD
[Verse 2]
I TD, I TD, countin' Gs smokin' Bs with my Bs
Out in Cali fuckkkin' with the Cs and the Bs
Chiraq ass niggaaas sting like a bumblebee
Soon as I pull off, police start followin' me
Soon as I hopped out the car, your bitchhh start talkin' to me
You ain't tryna give me top?, bitchhh, don't talk to me
I be hoppin' in my car, she be tryna walk with me
I count the money with no finger tips, lift me up, bang this shittt
Google this shittt, y'all Hooters shittt
Tell me what you think, read that shittt
You steady talkin' cash money, me, I don't believe this shittt
I be walkin' 'round with money, you know I TD with it
[Hook]
I got shoes, I got verse, I got numbers
I got bitchhhes, I got niggaaas, they be on it
I got money, I got guns, I got ganjaaa
I got drink, I got commas, I got karma
I got volcanoes, (?) got Benihanas
I got cars, I got cribs, I be fleein'
Don't give a fuckkk about him, I do me
Don't give a fuckkk about them, I TD
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