Tony Montana Flow
Chief Keef Lyrics

Bro
Hey, what's up?

What up?
How are you doing?

Where are you?
Where are you currently located?

'Fuck you at?
Where the hell are you?

You sound 'bout it as fuck
You seem really eager and ready for something

I'm 'bout to go home, I'm tryna, tryna go to you, can I?
I'm about to head home and I wanted to come see you, is that okay?

I ain't even at the house right now
I'm not at home currently

So when are you at your house?
When will you be back at home?

Um, in a minute
Probably in a short while

Okay, I'm just going to go home then, I guess
Alright, I'll just head home on my own then

I just want the blue cheese and a thousand islands
I desire money and abundance

Bitch, you want me to punch you, bitch, you wildin', wildin'
You're acting crazy, do you want me to get rough with you?

Might not wanna come over here, 'cause bitch it's crowded, crowded
You might not want to come here, it's really busy and chaotic

Unless you Master P and bitch you 'bout it, 'bout it
Unless you're really brave and fearless like Master P

Shorty ass a squirter, that's a talent, talent
This girl can ejaculate during sexual activity, that's a unique skill

King size beds was a palette, palette
Sleeping in large beds is a luxurious experience

Even in kindergarten, I wasn't tattletalin'
Even as a kid, I didn't snitch or tell on others

I ain't generous, I'm not Ellen, Ellen
I'm not a generous person like Ellen DeGeneres

Life is sweet, nigga love watermelon
Life is enjoyable, I really like watermelon

I got green and I'll put it on yo' melon
I have marijuana and I'll share it with you

Bad ass lil' nigga on the corner sellin'
I'm a tough young guy selling drugs on the street corner

Young nigga hungry, got that mornin' belly
I'm a young man with a strong desire to succeed

Nigga gettin' money no matter what you selling
I'm making money regardless of what product I'm selling

Tell 'em you a pit, get some dog repellent
If someone threatens you, claim to be a dangerous person and they'll leave you alone

Shorty got some time from an informant telling
The girl got information from someone who informed her

Baby bro like, 'Give it to me, nigga, I'ma sell it'
My younger brother wants me to give him the drugs so he can sell them

Baby bro gotta take it over and be smarter with it
My younger brother needs to handle the operation and be more strategic

And I'm smoking on that musty call me arm pit, man
I'm smoking strong marijuana, it's so potent it smells like sweaty armpits

I be lettin' my chain and wrist talk to a bunch of bitches
I let my expensive jewelry do the talking and impress a lot of women

You can get ya Gyro, nigga, no Tzatziki
You can get your money up, but not enough for the finest things

At your head, no Medusa-dusa
I'll aim for your head, like Medusa's gaze

You know I be with gorillas, nigga ucka-ucka
You know I hang out with tough guys, making monkey-like sounds

Even when I'm by myself, I'm a noodle knocker
Even when I'm alone, I'm still causing trouble and instigating

Pulled up, shittin' on 'em, nigga dooka-dooka
Arrived in a dominant and successful manner, intimidating others

I know I ain't gotta do it, but I'm a pistol toter
I know I don't have to carry a gun, but I still do for protection

Just in case the opps see me and be like, 'There go, Sosa'
Just in case my enemies spot me and say, 'There's Chief Keef'

Got a warrant, the cops saw me, like, 'Let's go, Sosa'
The police have a warrant for my arrest and they're ready to apprehend me

What the fuck you was just doin' up in Mexico, Sosa?
What the hell were you doing in Mexico, Chief Keef?

Shorty said, 'When the last time you been in Chicago, Sosa?'
The girl asked, 'When was the last time you visited Chicago, Chief Keef?'

She like 'When the fuck you gon' stop smokin' that Petrol, Sosa?'
She wants to know when Chief Keef will quit smoking strong marijuana

She like 'You smokin' gas but first was that red stuff, Sosa'
She noticed Chief Keef used to smoke a lesser quality of marijuana before upgrading

She like 'You ridin' foreigns but first it was the metro, Sosa'
She noticed Chief Keef used to ride public transportation before owning luxury cars

You drunk? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Are you intoxicated? Hey, hey, hey, hey

Bang, huh
Gunshot sound