Randomly

[Intro: Tadoe & Chief Keef]

Got a hundred pounds coming in from Jamaica

Smoking on this damn purple, like the fuckin' Lakers

I just fucked on your thot now she wanna date me

See these rings I rub my hands together like I'm Baby

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

White VVS, Grey SRT, It's a hellcat you hear us pass your street

We playing defense we can't let it be

You might see me pass you smoking dope randomly

You might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly

I might ride past and hear bitches spaz randomly

You might see me hop out getting gas randomly

You might see me pickin' up a bag randomly

[Verse 1: Chief Keef & Tadoe]

I might randomly be in a track hawk it

I just wanna fuck her that's all yeah

Swish swish swish the basketball yeah

Mama ask did you eat your vegetables yeah

You might randomly see me in your hood

I ain't gotta explain what be understood

With the AR15 call me Elmer Fudd

Your bitch said you was sexy chocolate now you fudge

White diamonds 'round my neck like a fuckin' racist

Smoking on this thoink counting all this damn paper

And I'm steady chasing guap so niggas steady hating

Slap Forgis on a hawk now I’m fuckin' skating

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

White VVS, Grey SRT, It's a hellcat you hear us pass your street

We playing defense we can't let it be

You might see me pass you smoking dope randomly

You might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly

I might ride past and hear bitches spaz randomly

You might see me hop out getting gas randomly

You might see me pickin' up a bag randomly

[Verse 2: Tadoe & Chief Keef]

Smoke out the 448 that's randomly

Walk in the club 20 grand that’s randomly

Left out the club, I ain't got no bands on me

Play with them blue berries, split yo tangerine

Got the trap house jumping like a trampoline

Fourth person I can't be on the feds magazine

We at your head bitch, like maybe yeah it's Maybelline

She heard my engine, she got more water than a sour crème

First I woke up with yo ho head by my dick

He the type of nigga who gon' kill you 'bout his bitch

Lift my wrist up that bitch feeling like a brick (Brr)

Big bags like I'm Santa but I'm feeling like the Grinch

Might randomly pull up fa-fa-fa like World War Two

She randomly see maneuvering and text me like "wasn't that you"

Pick her up she saw me pour a cup like up give me some of that juice (Lean)

She hopped in smelled that mother fucking

Smoke she was like give me some of that too (Dope)

On the highway, dodgin' that, black and white Ford it

But all I see is green

I don’t see black and white boy

[?] just told me fuck niggas my appetite boy

Squeeze that bitch like a fruit, make strawberry lemonade boy

Ayy, fam

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

White VVS, Grey SRT, It's a hellcat you hear us pass your street

We playing defense we can't let it be

You might see me pass you smoking dope randomly

You might hear me stop and hit the gas randomly

I might ride past and hear bitches spaz randomly

You might see me hop out getting gas randomly

You might see me pickin' up a bag randomly