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Artiste : Chief Keef
Titre : Farm
Talking man on BD, aye
Nah, nah he gotta go cuz (what?)
Nah he talkin bout´ Glo Gear
Nah he got on that Popular Demand shit, I don´t
Want that Popular Demand in here, he tweakin

I got on Glo Gear man, my shoes cost $1500 dude

Bitch, I´m beaming beaming smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fucking pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin´
What you wearing ain´t even up to fucking season, yeah
Take the fucking ball, and I knee it
´Cause I´m fucking balling for no reason
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler
I smoke kush like I grow it on a farm, yeah

Bitch I smoke trees like I grow dem
Who is these niggas I don´t know dem
They don´t be smoking dope like me and bro´nem
Folks´nem, Glo´nem
Got a weed license like I grew him I smoke him

I´m in the Beamer catch his Benz, blow them
I caught him shooting dice and I rolled him
My pistol´s fabulous I call him Los´nem
Smoking on this Tooka cause I know him
You can´t stop a Amtrak railroad him
Bitch I´m Sosa Joc, it can go down
2-4 Black Disciples, ten toes down

Bitch, I´m beaming beaming smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fucking pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin´
What you wearing ain´t even up to fucking season, yeah
Take the fucking ball, and I knee it
´Cause I´m fucking balling for no reason
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler
I smoke kush like I grow it on a farm, yeah

I be smoking tons, yeah
Too much kush for my lungs, yeah
Walk in the mall spending money having fun, yeah
I´m Gloing LED 4K TV and Suns yeah
1080p I was born in ´83 I´m lying yeah
I been doing this shit since I was a youngin´ ask my mom, yeah
Smoke so much crop like I grew up on a farm, yeah
Bitch steady talking I´m like
"Is you done?" she like "Yeah"
I´m gliding in that bitch skert skert bitch I be stunting
Your boyfriend talking shit huh huh huh I get money
Pull on his block and shit duh duh duh I be gunnin´
Here come the cops and shit skuh skuh skuh I be runnin´

Bitch, I´m beaming beaming smoking stinky
Earring looking like they supposed to be on my fucking pinky
Tearing up the mall, I be speedin´
What you wearing ain´t even up to fucking season, yeah
Take the fucking ball, and I knee it
´Cause I´m fucking balling for no reason
I spent a car on a M.O.N.C. Moncler
I smoke kush like I grow it on a farm, yeah