Chief Keef
Arts & Crafts
[Intro]
(Turbo)

[Verse]
That n***a be flexin' like ab's
Lil' n***a white money ima cow, uh
Bitch, just put it on my tab
Tripping off the bankroll like I'm Fab, uh
High as hell, I think I did a dab, uh
Ain't no Uber in your city, bitch, we'll call a cab
Foenem catch a body and laugh, uh
Don't make 'em draw on you like arts and crafts, uh
Stomp a n***a out, uh
Deep, I be in the loud, uh
My money ballin tennis style, uh
These hoes be wild foul, uh
We got the cannon, Wild 'N out, uh
I made my grandma my proud
I got my grandma style
I spent your pendant on my couch
Pull me over for what?
I'm just busy flexing in this fur like a lion
I'm not committin' no crime
Officer, I was not, a n***a lyin'
Them your signs?
Ayy lil n***a, throw your fucking signs up in the sky
Brr 'cause I'm fried
Back, back to back, back to back, it's a line