ESPN lyrics

by

Chief Keef


[Intro]
Ball like ESPN
ESPN, ESPN
ESP-N
Chase Gang
b*tch, huh
Credit card debit, it go sway sway
ESPN, b*tch, turn up
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad b*tch
b*tch, I ball like ESPN
Bad b*tch, she from Puerto Rico
Smoking on this reeking

[Hook]
b*tch, I ball like ESPN
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad b*tch, she from Puerto Rico
Said she like Almighty, True Religion
Thirty G's up in these True Religions
Robbers f*ck with me and
Hermes f*ck with me and
Ben Franklin f*ck with me and
Shoot my gat, b*tch I'm Memphis Bleeking

[Verse]
They want that old Chief Keef
The one that was toting pistols
They said they know Chief Keef
But you don't know me, my n*gga
He said he gonna blow at Chief Keef
Gon' blow at me, my n*gga?
I got some n*ggas gon' blow for Chief Keef
They gon' pull up and show, my n*gga
I'm getting old, my n*gga
I'm getting grown, my n*gga
I mean, I'm glo'd up
b*tch I showed up, I showed out
Show stoppers got them poles out
Glo Gang gloing up 'til we glo'd out
I'm pouring up 'til I throw up
Catch up, pus*y musty
What I'm smoking, marijuana
This some stanky ganja
Pistols beating like kongos
Boy, you don't want it
Fifty hundred for the Hermes
Five hundred for the gun
Hundred n*ggas for the run
Glocks and chops, he gon' do this sh*t for fun
This a Breitling, tell that b*tch I be sunny sun
[Hook]
b*tch, I ball like ESPN
What I'm smoking, reeking
Bad b*tch, she from Puerto Rico
Said she like Almighty, True Religion
Thirty G's up in these True Religions
Robbers f*ck with me and
Hermes f*ck with me and
Ben Franklin f*ck with me and
b*tch, I ball like ESPN
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