Chief Keef – Who’s Concerned

Chief Keef – Who’s Concerned Lyrics

Artist: Chief Keef
Song: Who’s Concerned

Phew, you be talkin’ like you drunk n***a
In somethin’ fast me and shordies nem a bug, n***a (Huh)
He be talking like a drug dealer
Heard the feds listenin’, no I can’t f**k witcha (No)

Pulled up on da block it’s hot, I’ma f**k witcha (F**k witcha)
My shorty in the feds, takin’ thugs picture (Yeah)
Wanna hear taught you don’t be a f**k n***a (Huh)
Woof woof in the AR hits like bud, n***a (Bang bang bang)

Chalkin’ PA, smokin’ crug, n***a (Crug)
Chocolate brown stick I call it fudge, n***a (Fudge)
He a melt the ice cream who fudge, n***a (Fudge)
I tell you what it is and what it was, n***a (Huh?)

You know I’m from the ‘Raq, okay pidd, n***a (Pidd)
Chain so solid n***a sig, n***a (Sig)
Gotta keep it out to raise your kids, n***a (Ayy)
Shorty might offence lil sis’, n***a (Bang bang bang)

Got the shorty nem with thе guns, n***a (Huh?)
One in the head, it’s no bond, n***a (Huh)
Ion еven smoke chrone around my son, n***a (Nope)
‘Cause I don’t want him to come like his father, n***a

Like a challenger you’ll be dodging, n***a (Ayy)
For Fredo, I’m rockin’ Alfredo Pasta, n***a (Fredo)
The old So was bad as hell and real sloppy, n***a (Sos’ baby)
I know that’s where I come from stop it, n***a

I know how to get spend make a knot, lil’ n***a
I know how to shoot the killer, imposter n***a
I know how to get the bottom and the top, lil n***a
Yo colored hair bet he wants the sausage, n***a

Tuned it up and it got loud as f**k
I just poured it up to club hoees got wild as f**k (Bang)
My shawty gettin’ money and its pilin’ up
I just hit that n***a up told him “Boy, I’m proud as f**k”

Baby leave me ‘lone I’m tryna down the cup
F**k all that “He say, she say”, b*t*h, I don’t give no f**k
I just bought nina some lipstick pucked her up
Ning Ding see me coolin’ with mac, she might just f**k her up

I can’t let you get me down b*t*h, I’m high as f**k
Thought she had that wet wetty wetty, but she dry as f**k
‘Fore a dog see spaghetti wanna drive dis truck
Thought I wanted sum muf**kin head but I’m tired as f**k (No, I don’t)

B*t*h you tried as f**k
Don’t try me that pu**y wide as f**k
A 50 actin’ 30 man he childish as f**k
I used to dodge a tahoe the crowns and stuff

12 crowns hit da alley hid through the cut
They couldn’t catch me, did they get you or what
Somebody give me a girl squirrel cuz b*t*h I’ma nut
Shawty got cheeks she likes hits on her b***

Hit da finish line then I ran through the ribbon
Shawty got some head and I said damn it’s forgiven
Soon as she put it on me I damn near flew through the ceiling
She tryna knock me off I be damn it’s my pivot

Baby got sum lips like Angela Simmons
She went in got ’em done, I told her handle your business
Shawty like to drink, but she won’t looze in the kitchen
I wouldn’t let that b*t*h to cook me sum eggs and a biscuit

Or tacos and burgers
Kitty kitty, come here, you know we got sumn for burglars
And that b*t*h don’t want Gucci, nah da b*t*h want some Furla
Are you Chief Sosa, yeah, who’s concerned though
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Release Year: 2012