Bitch Where

Made it out the Chi' If I didn't, wouldn't see today It's a setback, everytime I see the cage You got warfare, if you do then can play It got real dark, I'm like, "bro, I see the way" It can be nacho cheese, my lil' shorty Frito-Lay I look both ways crossin' the streets And that shit still wasn't safe I don't go to church, man, damn, I need to pray S-O-S-A, B-A-B-Y, gang How that pound smell? We don't know you, boy, get your ass from round here For the round table, I went and bought some round chairs Fendi, Louwop and Guwop, my lounge gear At the gun range, sound check, it sound clear She want the Guwop, the Louwop I don't wear Tell your man (bop-bop-bop), don't go there I'm in the church, and I'm tryna get my soul clear Wrote my name on the wall, hope it don't smear Said, "I love you," forty times, I was sincere He poppin' out with same clothes that my bitch wear Dirty ho said I was broke, and I said "bitch, where?" All my exes missing out, they need to get here All these bitches up in my hair like some L'Oreal Bro got booked in 2011, it feel like forty years This Chicago, nigga Hi, lil' Keef, Granny is so proud of you Goin' on with your life, go down to my house and kept going Granny just love it, keep going, baby, keep going Granny just love how you move and doing yourself And doing yourself well Thank God --- Bitch Where - Chief Keef