"PS5" lyrics
(feat. Rich The Kid)
[Chief Keef:]
(This is Glo Gang on Foenem Radio)
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die (Sosa on the beat)
Munch a nigga taco, course I'll buy it
Heard a nigga block was drier than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' ho, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the 'bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that gross
Now I'm having two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow to blow, fight conference toe to toe
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
(Sosa on the beat)
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
Pull the dually out, look like I'm above niggas
All blacked out like I'm finna trump niggas
I'll send my goons at you, Donald Trump, nigga
You know you ain't no fuckin' gangster, you a trump, nigga
You know cops don't pull up fast enough to save, nigga
I just bought a new shovel for my gravediggers
I got way more than my net worth saved, nigga
With my white bitch, she wanna be my slave, nigga
We ain't tryna talk, we tryna dodge the raid, nigga
All these motor vehicles, shit'll look like a parade, nigga
Got the gun up on my hip, hip, hooray, nigga
Better leave me alone and go pray to Yahweh, nigga
Should I do the yellow leather or put the suede on it?
I got that pussy for free, you got layaway on it
Niggas think that I'm a game, they wanna play, don't it?
Take the P off PS5 and put a K on it
Every time my dog shit in the spot, the maid on it
Two-fifty for a walkthrough, I laid on it
This a Cobra, bitch, my gun got a snake on it
Nigga, this ain't what you want and what you ain't wanted
[Rich The Kid:]
I put the Patek in the bowl, I told the bitch play her role
Beam on his face like a mole, lil' bitch tryna suck a nigga soul
She give me top, the back of the Rolls, when I pop out, she open the doors
Why you payin' for the hoes? Brand-new Rollies for the bros (Bros)
I play a bitch like it's PlayStation, broke niggas, they gon' stay hatin'
Get rich while I'm rich like Ray J (Yeah), she eat up the nut, no Payday (Yeah)
Broke bitch better stay away, half a mil' what I made today
She said eat the cake like Anna Mae, my bitch too bad, I might leak the tape
Looked the devil in his eyes (Eyes), then I upped the chopper, bitch, die, go'n die (Go'n die)
You lil' niggas nothin' close to me, I'm too high (Too high)
I know niggas hatin', but they all gon' fry, bitch
[Chief Keef:]
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Munch a nigga taco, course I'll buy it
Heard a nigga block was drier than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' ho, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the 'bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that gross
Now I'm having two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow to blow, fight conference toe to toe
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
Two kitchens, each one got two stoves
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
(This is Glo Gang on Foenem Radio)
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die (Sosa on the beat)
Munch a nigga taco, course I'll buy it
Heard a nigga block was drier than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' ho, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the 'bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that gross
Now I'm having two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow to blow, fight conference toe to toe
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
(Sosa on the beat)
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
Pull the dually out, look like I'm above niggas
All blacked out like I'm finna trump niggas
I'll send my goons at you, Donald Trump, nigga
You know you ain't no fuckin' gangster, you a trump, nigga
You know cops don't pull up fast enough to save, nigga
I just bought a new shovel for my gravediggers
I got way more than my net worth saved, nigga
With my white bitch, she wanna be my slave, nigga
We ain't tryna talk, we tryna dodge the raid, nigga
All these motor vehicles, shit'll look like a parade, nigga
Got the gun up on my hip, hip, hooray, nigga
Better leave me alone and go pray to Yahweh, nigga
Should I do the yellow leather or put the suede on it?
I got that pussy for free, you got layaway on it
Niggas think that I'm a game, they wanna play, don't it?
Take the P off PS5 and put a K on it
Every time my dog shit in the spot, the maid on it
Two-fifty for a walkthrough, I laid on it
This a Cobra, bitch, my gun got a snake on it
Nigga, this ain't what you want and what you ain't wanted
[Rich The Kid:]
I put the Patek in the bowl, I told the bitch play her role
Beam on his face like a mole, lil' bitch tryna suck a nigga soul
She give me top, the back of the Rolls, when I pop out, she open the doors
Why you payin' for the hoes? Brand-new Rollies for the bros (Bros)
I play a bitch like it's PlayStation, broke niggas, they gon' stay hatin'
Get rich while I'm rich like Ray J (Yeah), she eat up the nut, no Payday (Yeah)
Broke bitch better stay away, half a mil' what I made today
She said eat the cake like Anna Mae, my bitch too bad, I might leak the tape
Looked the devil in his eyes (Eyes), then I upped the chopper, bitch, die, go'n die (Go'n die)
You lil' niggas nothin' close to me, I'm too high (Too high)
I know niggas hatin', but they all gon' fry, bitch
[Chief Keef:]
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nick', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Munch a nigga taco, course I'll buy it
Heard a nigga block was drier than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' ho, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the 'bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that gross
Now I'm having two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow to blow, fight conference toe to toe
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
Two kitchens, each one got two stoves
With some gentlewomen, bitches open a nigga door
