In the Stu - Chief Keef

I’m, I’m due the studio, let me work goofy, bye man, damn\nBitch, you acting like you slow\n(Wha- What? What are you doing?)\n(Why is it dark?)\nBitch, I’m in the stu\nI’m working, I need to get a coupe\nNeed a Rarri, and a Bugatti\nNeed a gun with a few bodies\nNeed some Benjis in my pocket\nNeed my fuckin' rocket like I’m Yao\nI need a house with ten models\nI need some weed and some bottles\nI need a bitch that gone come through, give me dumb throat\nI kicked her out, she thought she wasn’t a thot, but she’s a dumb hoe\nMy niggas get them guns, we comin' through shootin' like Rambo\nI come through with this cake and they wrestlin' like Rhino\nPull up in that red Beamer, they lookin' like I’m Domo\nWhat I see, a bunch of hatin' niggas and a bunch fine hoes\nI pull up on a skurrt skurrt skurrt like «get in my car, hoe»\nShe gon' go go what I do, always grindin' Tony Hawk, hoe\nBitch, I’m in the stu\nI’m working, I need to get a coupe\nNeed a Rarri, and a Bugatti\nNeed a gun with a few bodies\nNeed some Benjis in my pocket\nNeed my fuckin' rocket like I’m Yao\nI need a house with ten models\nI need some weed and some bottles\nThey like who the fuck Sosa think he is, he think he Ginobli\nI got five kids and five rings like Kobe\nI was ridin' smokin' dope, then woo-woo them police\nI’m eatin' good, 'member when I was so boney\nWe are gettin' money, niggas swear that you act so phoney\nI ain’t goin' nowhere, baby girl, so please don’t sleep on me\nI got my forty, I got my homies\nThem be my brodies, I mean my GLOdies\nAnd they some gloyalty\nNiggas ain’t loyal, niggas no loyalty\nBitch, I’m in the stu\nI’m working, I need to get a coupe\nNeed a Rarri, and a Bugatti\nNeed a gun with a few bodies\nNeed some Benjis in my pocket\nNeed my fuckin' rocket like I’m Yao\nI need a house with ten models\nI need some weed and some bottles