Forecast

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[Verse 1: Chief Keef] I'm from that South Side, I'm from that South Side, used to be outside Basketball inside, fuck the other side, that's where my brother died Money give me butterflies, spread like a butter knife See me with my other bitch, then I had another bitch, thought I lived a double life I think she in love with me, pussy be lovely Shorty got double D's, shorty wear double G, shorty wear double C Shorty wanna fuck with me, seen my jewеlry, got hot like a cup of tea I'ma hit the buzzеr, B, "Bzzt," like a buzzin' bee Bitches know family first, see what my cousin need, you wanna go overseas Sent him a couple G's, sent him a couple P's, tried to take him off the streets But he love the streets like he don't believe in me, like he don't trust in me Gotta call OG, see what my brother need We know what these bitches'll want, we know what these bitches'll want, these bitches want munna Keep it a hunna, keep it a thousand, countin' them hunnas She ate my cucumber for a blue bummer, that's a blue hunna One thing about me, I'ma get munna, woah [Chorus: Chief Keef] I'ma get money forever, I'ma get bitches forever I'll change a bitch like the weather, baby girl sent me a letter Girl, we ain't get rich together, how you expect me to get you? Anything up in the night, pull up wherever, whenever I got swag Shitted on 'em and don't feel bad I change bitches like the forecast, forecast Fuck these bitches, I need more cash [Verse 2: tobi lou & Chief Keef] I'm from the South Side, I'm from the South Side, when I was 'bout five We had moved somewhere out in the suburbs, now I'm on the outside I was so unsure, had me so fuckin' scared So I changed the forecast, I made the sun burst, now I'm like, "What's the word?" Here go another blurb, still in the suburb and it's like another earth First we was Homewood, then we had to Flossmoor Before I was Lakeshore, I came in offshore Remember my first time, I was a sophomore She made that (Ass clap), I want an encore Baby, don't play with me, you know I played all sports And I don't got no type, I fuck with all sorts I'm on a golf course, but this ain't a par four I'm at the spring show, but I'm in the fall shorts Farada, I'm all yours, Farada, I'm all yours Ayy, I'm in that plain Jane, I'm in that rain-rain, I'm in that lane-lane I'm in that bang-bang, I was like, "Baby, what do you say, say?" My sister did Disney, now I feel like Ray J If you getting paid, then nigga, we on the same page 'Cause I'm from the part of the city Where niggas get jiggy and bitches get pretty, but still got the glizzy I know that you miss me, you know I've been busy, but don't you forget me I did it like Britney I'm with it like Whitney You gotta forgive me (You gotta forgive me) Ayy, that money gon' get me That money gon' get me (I'ma get munna) That money gon' get me [Chorus: Chief Keef & tobi lou] I'ma get money forever, I'ma get bitches forever I'll change a bitch like the weather (Ain't gon' be sunny), baby girl sent me a letter (Nah, nah) Girl, we ain't get rich together (Nah, nah, nah), but we still not together How you expect me to get you? Anything up in the night (Anything up in the night), pull up wherever, whenever I got swag (I got swag) Shitted on 'em and don't feel bad (Don't feel bad) I change bitches like the forecast, forecast Fuck these bitches, I need more cash [Outro] Shut the fuck up