I Don’t Think They Love Me lyrics
by Chief Keef
[Intro]
Ye put Chicago on, I put Chiraq on
Ye put Chicago on, I put Chiraq on
On foenem
Nah, for real
Thank you, thank you, thank you
[Verse 1]
We done buried so many of the guys
Got a AP but don't know when it’s your time
She like “Sosa, do you like fish?”, un-un
If she from Hong-Kong, she be eatin' wonton
Chopsticks, sizzle cake 'cause it’s bum-bum-bum
Gun on you, but it's in trunk, what the f*ck?
I pulled Jovel out the seat and pump him up
You in close range, that shotgun gon' dump you up
In Audi b*tches juggin' on me
Party b*tches, juggin' on me (Yeah)
Pop him and his homie
Fry they ass, like baloney
I can buy a chimp, still lonely
Ever since I got money
I don't think b*tches love me
Ridin' 'round in my Hellcat
He hate me, I felt that
With the coochie, she be actin’ stand jack (Gang)
Turn the T, I nailed that (Ayy)
You ain’t grow up in the projects (Gang)
I made it b*tch, that's some stretch (Gang)
We love you more and one less (Gang)
I don’t want you, baby, I want neck
I ain't buyin' a b*tch sh*t if she don't buy me sh*t
Weed, water and c*ck for a freak b*tch
I can’t give a b*tch sh*t if she ain't gave me sh*t
She don't know who her baby daddy, say I might be him
Say a n*gga actin' crazy, that's how we get
You ain't get tutored in the streets, how you gon' teach sh*t?
I can't live with no b*tch, she might leak my sh*t (Bang, bang)
I just hit the back of the club on some VIP sh*t
[Interlude]
Ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Sos' baby (Bang, bang)
Sit' gang, situation gang, b*tch (Bang, bang)
[Verse 2]
I wanna clear my mind (Ayy, ayy)
I got a Lamborghini and it's parked outside (Ayy, ayy)
I'm in a Lamborghini (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Couldn't make it right with shorty, at least I tried
Wanna be my shorty, I am not Plies (Ayy, ayy)
Tryna have me sprung, I ain't T-Pain (Ayy, ayy)
Got some bad hoes, brought them to meet gang (Ayy, ayy)
I mean, gang got bad hoes, and they brought ‘em to me, me (Ayy, ayy)
Sent some flyers up, let you know, choppa got a meet and greet (Ayy, ayy)
f*ck G on the west side of the fefe (Ayy, ayy)
You know I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm GG (Bang, bang)
Skinny lil' b*tch with a head like RiRi (Bang, bang)