Something Im Best At Song Lyrics

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Song:– Something Im Best At

Singer:– Chief Keef

Producer:– MNKYBSNSS

Written:– MNKYBSNSS & Chief Keef

Something Im Best At Lyrics Chief Keef

[Verse]
Granny always used to get mad at me
Fiends a be knockin’ on her front door
I was in the hood sellin’ crack-cocaine
You was in the hood jumpin’ jump rope
The bitch asked for love, I told her “Fuck no!”
Pussy wanna zip, it’s 6 huncho
Ridin’ Lamborghini like OJ rolled the Bronco
Boy, you’s a bitch, here’s some contour
I break a bitch before my heart broke
She ringin’ on my phone, I’m not a barcode
I’m smokin’ on gas like an Arco
I’m the inspo’, long live big bro
I knew that she was fuckin’ from the get-go
She already know I’m a real nigga though (Huh?)
She gon’ lick me like I’m an еnvelope
She say my dick long likе a centipede (‘pede)
You know I got that .45 with lemon squeeze (Poh)
You know this belt came straight from Italy (Bang, bang, bang)
I be gettin’ bills like I’m Hillary (Gang, gang, gang)
Big bro took me on a killing spree (Gang, gang, gang)
Even when I’m gone they gon’ remember me (Huh?)
Baby shakin’ ass, it don’t excite me (Huh?)
Nigga want my eyes just so he can see what I see (Huh)
Baby, I’m the G.O.A.T. so my son gon’ be just like me (On gang)
You should be my son ’cause you wanna be just like me
Urus outside the crib, came to see your wifey (Huh?)
Denims that I’m wearin’, man, them shits be pricy
Baby went down and came up like she hiking
Cops pulled me over, told me to show them my license
Watch and my chain steady kung-fu fightin’ (Hiah)
So many names, baby, we gon’ need hyphens (Huh? Huh?)
I can’t fuck if you don’t take care of your hygiene (Hiah)
Baby pulled up, she was wet like a hydrant
Pulled out the dope and the bitch got the hypin’ (Hiah)
You don’t want clout, you really love me, bitch, you righteous
Back back bitch so I can give you an air kiss (Muah)
Baby wrote “I love you” in the sand and I smeared it
Gotta leave something that my kids can inherit (Can inherit)
I can see the vision in the tunnel like Harriet
Nigga, shut your beak, you be talkin’ like a parriot (Shut up)
Baby momma got mad, the bitch tryna air me
She be tryna air me so much, I call her “Air lift” (Bitch)
Baby, I’m so fly you might see me on an airstrip (Yoon, yoon)
Came to see me, she said she was goin’ on a girls trip
Tied that bitch shoes ’cause I hate it when a girl trip
I’ma be chillin’ in the spot when the world end (Huh?)
Baby, when the world end, I’ma have a girlfriend
Have that bitch wetter than a motherfuckin’ whirlpool
Have that bitch wetter than a motherfuckin’ public pool
Lookin’ for that bad bitch that I fucked in summer school (Huh?)
Fuck that I’m trippin’, man, I’m gonna find some’ new
‘Fore you play with me, pussy, go and find some’ to do
Run up on me, boy, boom, boy don’t front your move
Move to the suburbs, belong in the jungle
Nigga, play with us and we beat ’em like a Congo
I think I drank too much, ooh girl, I’m hungover
Nigga ran up, baby ooh, got slumped over
Threw his ass in the sea, ooh, now he Gumbo
Said she flew to LA, told her “Ooh girl, come over”
Baby, lay down and, ooh, you know I jumped on her
I love some good Marijuana (Huh?)
Smokin’ with a lil baddie, she’s from Arizona (Huh?)
I was in the Watertower, stealing Abercrombie
Call me “OJ Da Juice”, bitch, I’m gettin’ money (Huh?)
Chief Sosa at your door with the bows (Bows)
Bought grandma a car, man, should’ve got a boat (Granny)
I’d buy a Nike store ‘fore I buy a hoe (Beep, beep)
Baby, baby, I gotta go
Baby, whatchu think about me? Girl, I gotta know (Huh?)
You think about me everyday up in the calendar (Do you?)
My black hoes think I love white hoes (White)
My white hoes think I love them black ones (What?)
I’m so bored, I should butterfly my ‘Cat doors (Yeah)
And I dropped out the school as a freshman (Yeah)
I don’t want no young niggas followin’ after me (No)
Bitch, I really had opps followin’ after me (Oh)
Boy, I really had opp bitches toppin’ me (Bang)
Time to go hoe skippity hoppity (Gang)
The bitch play, she feel the glickity glockity (Dududuh)
Don’t move bitch you practically broccoli (Dududuh)
I was smokin’ on prickly broccoli (Huh?)
You don’t know girl, that’s practically dope (Though)
Nigga got caught goin’ on the shoot (Huh?)
In the back of the Wagon he go (Go)
Took, off, in a, Lambo’, like a Jet, pack
Took off in a Lambo’ like a Jet pack
Nigga flex, shoot his ass through the nap sack
Nigga playin’ shoot him through the Gucci back pack (Huh)
Make you Fat Joe, lean back, get back
Knock you 20 steps back, that’s a minor set back (Let’s go)
Give his ass half, they like “Where the rest at?” (Let’s go)
I shoulda had ’em made my Hellcat a hatchback
Foenem like “So, let’s get to trappin’, let’s flex” (Skrrt)
Started to get paid to do something I’m best at
Thinkin’ ’bout brodie, wishin’ life can reset
Baby gave me head like I’m damn headset (Huh?)
She hit me so much, I need to get my lick back (Huh?)
My lil cousin trippin’, tell him “Bring the Glock back!”
Matter of fact, you can keep it and you better pop that (Yeah)
Nigga popped at your boys, you better pop back (Bang)
Boy, I better not hear yo ass, gettin’ yo ass popped at
I got niggas up in Paris and they smokin’ opp pack
I wanted to ask pops where he put Craig Glock at
Nigga hit me with a rock, I hit him with a rock back
Used to ask granny where the fuck she put my rock at (Huh?)
I was always tryna hustle, granny couldn’t knock that
Flamed up some Kush pack, smellin’ like a armpit (Huh?)