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Chief Keef - I Just Wanna (Audio) [feat. Mac Miller]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Lyrics
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
GGP
GGP
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
These bitches want my money, I won't give it
These bitches fronting, they just want your money
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I see you bitches on the come up
I see you
I see these bitches on the come up
I see you
See these bitches on the come up
Always into something crazy
Uh-uh, don't care who you fucking lately
[Verse 3]
Damn, baby, when I walked in the room, I know you noticed it
Damn, baby, I know you smell this loud when I start rolling it
Blowing it, all I wanna get money and smoke marijuana
All I wanna, smoke some weed and get some commas
[Verse 4]
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
Baby, I just wanna get cheese and smoke green with my guys
I'm on a green diet, I don't want no french fries
[Verse 5]
I just wanna get by, I just wanna get high
I just wanna get a cake, I just wanna get a pie
I just wanna live my life, I just wanna rock my ice
I just wanna fucking shine, I be glowing all the time
[Verse 6]
Smoking ganja, counting commas
Fucking thotties, I probably fucked your mama
Rolling with my gunners, my gunners, they'll gun you
If your dumbass try running, then them bullets run for you
'Cause I be minding my business
I love money and THC
Who the fuck just hopped out with that rock on? That's Jay-Z
Me, baby, all I know is eat, baby, all I know is eat, baby
All I know is top, baby, all I know is freak, baby
[Verse 7]
Now what you wanna?
What you trying to do, baby?
Say you coming through, who with you?
Okay, cool, baby, it's cool, baby
It's me and my jewels and the crew, baby
And the goo, baby
You was talking nonsense, I was through, baby
I hop in, in my car, vroom, vroom, baby
You crazy
[Verse 8]
Damn, baby, when I walked in the room, I know you noticed it
Damn, baby, I know you smell this loud when I start rolling it
Blowing it, all I wanna get money and smoke marijuana
All I want to, smoke some weed and get some commas
[Verse 9]
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
Baby, I just wanna get cheese and smoke green with my guys
I'm on a green diet, I don't want no french fries
[Verse 10]
It's just me, myself and money
Don't need nothing else
I don't need nobody
Don't even trust myself
Swear I need some fucking help
Doing drugs to numb myself
Rolling blunts and popping pills
That Molotov, that bomb for real
[Verse 11]
I'm nodding off, unconscious
Wake up nauseous, goddamn alcoholic
Pulling ten grand out my wallet
Know they 'bout to judge me (judge me)
I've been sitting at the crib, I'm sick of counting money
Bored of being rich as fuck, tried every single drug
It's not exciting anymore once that first million come
I got my business up, now I just don't give a fuck
[Verse 12]
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
[Verse 13]
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
[Verse 14]
I just wanna
Get faded every day of my life
Getting laid every night, like
I just wanna
Sip liquor, I'm a sinner
Take a picture, remember tonight
[Verse 15]
I just wanna another car
I just wanna a couple bars
I just wanna get faded with some of the greatest
I don't care who the fuck you are
[Verse 16]
I still ride around with
Every single mother fucking homie I been down with
They keep me grounded, smoking on the loudest
Neighbors telling us to turn it down
[Verse 17]
Shut your mouth, bitch
Shut your, shut your mouth, bitch
I just bought two houses
Just spent two years of your salary on this outfit
Ain't no way around it
On the phone with my accountant
It feels good to be this wealthy and well-rounded
We got you surrounded
[Verse 18]
Ganja, counting commas
Fucking thotties, I probably fucked your mama
Rolling with my gunners, my gunners, they'll gun you
If your dumbass try running, then them bullets run for you
'Cause I-I-I-I-I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
I just wanna
Written by: Darrell Jackson, GGP, Keith Cozart, Malcolm McCormick
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