Designer (Remix)

[Intro: Chief Keef]

Young Chop On The Beat

I got love for some designer (Bandcamp)

I-I got love for some designer (Bandcamp)

I got love for some designer

I-I got love for some designer

My bitch tatted, I call her designer

Parallel shit bitch don't get lined up

Bitch I'm tatted, I'm designed up

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)

My bitch tatted I call her designer

When I get that check, buy nothing but designer (Bang bang)

Pop the kush, swishеr blunts, roll up designer (Bang bang)

Shoot his face off, bitch wе designer (Bang, bang, bang)

Might be mixed matched but everything designer (Bang bang)

Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer

We them Glory Boyz, bitch we be designer (Bang, bang, bang)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]

I got love for some designer (Love for some designer)

Parallel shit bitch don't get lined up (Bang bang)

Ugh, ugh

Sosa in his prime, huh (Sosa in his prime)

I'm that nigga, shit you get that all the time huh (Let's get it)

Yeah, I buy nothing but designer (Ching ching)

Lotta kush, lotta blunts, I'm designer (Let's get it)

Shoot his face off, I'm designer (I'm designer)

And I'm True'd down, but I'm designed up (Designed up)

Bitch, I'm tatted, I'm designed up (I'm designed up)

OTF stuff, you know where to find us (OTF)

They be cutting up like designers (Bang bang)

Off a lot of dope, bitch I be high as fuck (Bang bang)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)

My bitch tatted I call her designer (Bang)

When I get that check, buy nothing but designer (Bang bang)

Pop the kush, swisher blunts, roll up designer (Bang bang)

Shoot his face off, bitch we designer (Bang, bang, bang)

Might be mixed matched but everything designer (Bang bang)

Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer (Bang)

We them Glory Boyz, bitch we be designer (Bang, bang, bang)

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]

Designer, Homicide put me in the line up

CMG, they tryna define us

Say it stand for Cars, Money, Grinders

I-I-I'm true to my religion, bitch, so start praying

The doors to the trap is open, Amen

Me and my nigga Sosa about to start spraying (Blah!)

A hundred shots coming out that black van (Blah!)

Van, bullets gon' design ya (Murder)

Run out with that work we gon' come find ya

I rock Gucci, Louis, Prada like the song say

My money don't fold up, I keep it long ways (Beep, ways)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

I got love for some designer (Bang bang)

My bitch tatted I call her designer (Bang)

When I get that check, buy nothing but designer (Bang bang)

Pop the kush, swisher blunts, roll up designer (Bang bang)

Shoot his face off, bitch we designer (Bang, bang, bang)

Might be mixed matched but everything designer (Bang bang)

Drinking Fiji water, I call that designer (Bang)

We them Glory Boyz, bitch we be designer (Bang, bang, bang)