Foreigns - Chief Keef

All these foreigns, all these foreigns

My house, tell me what you see

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

My house, tell me what you see

All these

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

All these foreigns

Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

All these foreigns, all these foreigns

All these foreigns, all these…

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All these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns

All these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns

All these

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Bitch, I’m riding in the house, it ain’t nothing to me

Foreigns, foreigns

When I pull off in my foreign, that bitch sound like a thunderstorm

All this ice it got me cold bitch, like where my undergarments

I’m smoking earth, I think it’s foreign, this shit smell like underarms

That bitch ain’t wanna give me top, I fired that bitch now that bitch unemployed

I can have anything I want in this world, from a Bugatti to a Rolls-Royce

Now I’m finna buy a Maybach, ain’t have to say that, but I’m shitting on you

lil' boys

All these foreigns I need 'fore Rehab, so for foreigns, I got a warrant

And cause I got all these foreigns, I got all these thotties going

She say she miss Chinese, but he think his thottie foreign

I’m riding smoking on weed, call me Sosa Molly Foreign

That bitch a hooptie but she think she Ferrari foreign

She only wanna fuck me cause my foreign, but boy I’m on St. Lawrence

Mercedes and Beamers, Ferraris, Bugattis

Lambos and Lotuses, Bentleys, Maybachs please

Ride Nissans and steamers but God came and got me

Only thing I got American made is two SRT’s

For all these foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns,

foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

That bitch can’t come to my house, meet me at the DoubleTree

And I’ll be blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing,

blowing, blowing

If that bitch come to the DoubleTree, tryna set up me

Cause I need ten foreigns instead of three

I got all these foreign bitches but they scared of me

But ain’t nothing to regret with me

Send my niggas on St. Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence,

Lawrence, Lawrence out a foreign

It’s just them, thirty shots be their company

Going, going, going, going, going, going, going, got a boy

I gave them some foreign guns, and some foreign weed

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All these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns

All these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns, all these foreigns

All these

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns

Bitch, I’m riding in the house, it ain’t nothing to me

Foreigns, foreigns