Rarri Pass By lyrics - Chief Keef

Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no Uber, we'll come and get your ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain't got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast

If you want some beef we got that good burger
I got two guns you don't wanna merge 'em
Say you smokin' loud, nigga I ain't heard ya
Finna get money, nigga I ain't worried
Aye, off the lean feeling like I'm off caffeine
Seen a bad bitch told that bitch tap-in
And this bitch knows I got bands like I got hands
And Ben Frank' on my fam, I ain't got no friends

Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no Uber, we'll come and get your ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain't got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast

PBS these niggas Teletubbies
And the car look cool but it sound hella ugly (Hrrmm)
Shawty told me if I fucked her then I'm hella lucky (huh)
Other bitch told damn why you never touch me
My other bitch said damn why u don't never text me
I'm just tryna love you why you don't never let me (nah)
Tryna set her man down but I ain't never ready (nah)
But she give me boob-boob so I call her baddy
Name rings takin' bells
Oh he don't know my name, well ring the bell
Sippin' 16 oz like I need a scall
Make a ning ding ring pad either bells
This bitch on my ass like a fuckin' bell
I'm tryna see how my ice uh made a mail
Cops was still on foe tryna make him tell
Say she like my Timbs bitch I got it built

Rarri pass, black truck behind it, body bags
Spent that cash, get that cash
Ain't no Uber, we'll come and get your ass
Aye aye, pop bags aye, pop tags
You'll end up in the ocean, plastic bags
You can buy the whole store, still ain't got no swag
This ain't Nickelodeon, but I gotta blast

How many times use my lighter today?
How many times you threw your life away?
How many high speeds u got away
There trouble that way go the other way
THC 'cause I got back problems
We at your window with Mac problems
Oh baby, look the lamb crawling
Call Ball 'cause I been ballin'
Like a Jah bitch I'm takin' off
Like a nah, we be breakin' off
Like a song, we'll take you off
The earth done rolled a blaze, skatin' off
Off the Superman, I'm flyin' off
The white price bitch I bought it off
I brought the time freeze then I paused
We were servin' Calvin Klein with the Kenneth Cole
Rarri pass, niggas must've think they can't catch it
They tried to catch him, they can't catch him
Can you catch me? You can't catch him
Skrrrt, Rarri passed him

Fffff, beep beep beep

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