Singer: Chief Keef
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Song: Neph Nem
Chief Keef - Neph Nem Subtitles (vtt) (02:37-157-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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On Roc grave, on Cap head, So, foe
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You be tweakin', foe, you
know what to do with this
**** though, Roc grave
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Keep that though, foe, keep that
so they know, on folks 'nem
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Twenty pounds of gross in
the trunk, I know you smell
it on me (Woo, woo)
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Ain't no crossin' Sosa, bitch,
you know what happened
to Tony (Woo, woo, woo)
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Before I let a bitch play me, I'd
rather play with Sony (Woo, woo)
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I'm a Southside-ass nigga, catch
me ridin' down Stony (Woo, woo)
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I just, I just, I just, I just
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I just, I just, I just, I just
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I just, I just, I just, I just
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I just, I just, I just
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I just blew the top off it (Woo),
hot dog on it (Woo)
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White Rolls boys, does it look like
God, don't it? (Woo, woo)
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Porsche 918 (Woo), frog
eyes on it (Woo)
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Pay all cash, put my son
life on it (Woo, woo)
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Ran into a lick (Woo), put
the squad on it (Woo)
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I can get you gone with just
one nod, homie (Woo, woo)
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Shit been gettin' fishy (Woo),
fishin' rod on me (Woo)
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Bitch brought her friends and I
put the squad on it (Woo, woo)
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This ain't your regular truck (Woo),
it's a mod on it (Woo)
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Wide-body kit look like a
dad bod on it (Woo, woo)
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They like, "Chief So, your cup cost
a BBL, don't it?" (Woo, woo)
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Jewelry in the treasure box (Woo),
call me Dragon Tales, homie (Woo)
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That USPS, still check (Woo),
I got mail, don't it? (Woo)
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This money brand new, it got
the smell on it (Woo, woo)
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She told him she ain't hop on my dick
(Woo), she fell on it (Woo)
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Had to leave by eleven, this bitch
act like 12, homie (Woo, woo)
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I'm in that wide-body Rolls,
me and Dank in it (Ayy)
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We ain't got no plates, but this bitch
got a Drac' in it (We gone)
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We can smell a murder soon as
we see that face, spin it
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We got bond money, but we smoki...........
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