Bullets lyrics

by

Chief Keef


[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, bang, bang, gang

[Chorus]
I got 'bout a hundred bullets loaded (Bang)
And they ready to explode up in this mothaf*ckin' choppa (Bang, bang, bang bang bang)
You know that it's a million outside (Gang)
Know I pull up on a opp (Skrr-rrt), he smoking cuz he's a mothaf*ckin' impostor (Bang, bang)
I walk in those with all my jewelry and my rolls (Gang)
And all my bros and I'm orderin' chicken, I don't eat no lobster (Naw)
It's volcanos, we pull up on your block with fours (Skrrt, bang, bang)
And n*ggas know that we ain't playing games, we don't pop out, we pop up (Gang, gang)

[Verse]
I'm rolling with my shottas, (Skrr-rrt, bang, bang), ayy, A-K-A my shooters (Gang, gang)
And we don't pop out, we pop up, (Uh-uh, gang, gang) b*tch, we pop up smokin' Tooka (Thang, thang)
One hand holdin' my Ruger (Gang), other hand smokin' my Tooka (Thang, thang)
b*tch, this a Johnny Dang (Dang, n*gga), this ain't no damn Franck Mueller (Ain't no damn Franck Mueller)
Check out my jewels, I'm cooling (Cooling), smokin' on '93, I'm fueling (I'm fueling)
'Cause my pockets like Rasputia (Rasputia), I was somewhеre f*ckin' my tutor (f*ckin' my tutor)
I don't like, I don't like rumors (Rumors), straight Nikеs, I don't like Pumas (Pumas)
Layin' sh*t out, I'm Looner, (I'm Looner) hunnid thousand dollar car don't work, I'm suing (I'm suing, ayy)
Ride past sh*t, I'm foolin' (I'm foolin', lil b*tch), b*tch, that's what I'm doin' (Gang, gang)
I know I had a funky trunk, b*tch, this what I'm usin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
I roll it up and smoke it up 'cause, b*tch, this what I'm doin' (Hah, hah)
Pistol with me when I'm cruisin' (Bang, bang, skrrt, skrrt), yo' n*gga try me then he stupid, ayy (Hah, hah)
[Chorus]
I got 'bout a hundred bullets loaded
And they ready to explode up in this mothaf*ckin' choppa (Bang, bang, bang)
You know that it's a million outside
Know I pull up on a opp (Skrrt), he smoking, he's a mothaf*ckin' impostor (Bang, bang bang bang)
I walk in those with all my jewelry and my rolls
And all my bros (Gang) and I'm orderin' chicken, I don't eat no lobster
It's volcanos, we pull up on your block with fours (Skrrt, bang bang)
And n*ggas know that we ain't playing games, we don't pop out, we pop up (Naw, ayy)
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