Lyrics Chief Keef – Action Figures

Amaris, bring that shit back bro
Amaris, you’re doin’ too much

One thing ’bout bro
He ain’t no hoe
Hit you in your nose
Niggas got no hope
Run me my dough
Fuckin’ slowpoke
Call up lil folks
Give you a lil mo’
One foot in the door
Other one in yo ass
I’m in the 600 S-Class
Remember I failed my class
Had to piss, couldn’t get a hall pass
Tell a bitch fill up my bags
Tell my assistant pull up my tags
Diamond shopping, paid all cash
Pull up like the dash
They still judge me off of my past
The cops come, I still haul ass
Grattt, it’s all bad
My grandma say kiss her ass
Ridin’ round gettin’ off the gas
Be cool ‘fore we hawk your ass
Niggas steady talkin’ bad

Bitch smoking on dolphin’ ass
She want me to pounce that ass
Baby got a donkey ass
Pushin’ up on that ass
You stinky, Funky ass
Weed smell like bounce that ass
She pull up, bounce that ass
I receive amounts of cash
Ride around like I’m the Mayor
Say I got longer hair
Bout to get on a lear
I got stacks on stacks like layers
Shrug, as if I care
Lil nigga you ain’t shit, I got bit by a bear
Ching-Ching when I look in the mirror
The bear wanna have it downstairs
The bear wanna have a staredown
Come upstairs, we gon knock you down
Hey Jericho, we ain’t fuckin’ round
Stop tryna act like you down
Soft ass nigga
I’m a boss ass nigga
Shh, no talk ass nigga (yeah)
I’m a off ass nigga (yeah)
Okay, nigga
We loaded, nigga (yeah)
Ain’t go figure
Turned to an action figure
We ain’t gotta blast, nigga
Hit you in your biceps, nigga (aye)
I don’t like that nigga (aye)
I’ll fight back, nigga (aye)
Some simp ass nigga (aye)
Do you like cash, nigga? (aye)
Better chill out, nigga (aye)
Zip, bodybag, nigga (aye)
Take a karate class, nigga
My chopper already has nigga
Some scary ass nigga (aye)
Lil dirty ass nigga (aye)
Skrrt, I’m swervin’ past, nigga
Lil hurtin’ ass nigga