Lyrics Kongoz - Chief Keef, Tadoe

Kongoz

Kongo, kongo
She twerk it to the kongo
Kongoz, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongoz, she twerk it to the kongoz
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Kongoz, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongoz, she twerk it to the kongoz
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Carnival, should’ve worked at the carnival
You ain’t getting buzz, boy
Should’ve worked at the carnival
I ain’t ever snitched in my life
Fuck with me, you know you gon' die
It’s 300 us and know we gon' ride
Still toting pistols and you know we don’t fight
Why everybody wanna be me?
And all these boys wanna work for Chief Keef
In each one of the opps I see me
I swear each one of the opps wan' be me
This shit fucked up at an all time high
Mouse said, «Don't get smoked,"well bitch don’t get fried
Squad, we everywhere and we don’t get tried
Sucking my dick on no talky time
Opp bitches low key love Chief Keef
These opp bitches low key love GBE
I’m getting tree tree, getting head by Keke
Thirty in my ning ding, it’s a drill bitch, ding ding
Kongoz, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongo, she twerk it to the kongo
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Kongo, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongoz she twerk it to the kongo
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Carnival, should’ve worked at the carnival
You ain’t getting buzz, boy
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Gun smoke, you tweak with gang, gun show
All my niggas for none, keep big guns with drums
Get smoked, hit his face, his throat
Got blood over my clothes, body bag zipped though
All these niggas wanna be me
They say I’m in it, I’m on TV
But I gotta ride with big 30's
The opps think they gonna murk me
Want war, these fuck niggas want war
I catch you at the corner store, on 1 up with the squad
Red dot, head shot, feds hot
Watching his spot 'cause I dropped his ass on the block
Kongoz, 30 bopper, drum roll
We out in the jungle, gon' kill your parents where your mom go
Convo, no time for the convo
Smoking on jungle, in the carnival counting hunchos
Kongoz, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongo, she twerk it to the kongo
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Kongo, them guns sound like kongoz
My jits do this for fun, hoe
And they love letting guns blow
Kongoz she twerk it to the kongo
God, y’all some broke boys
Should’ve worked at the carnival
Carnival, should’ve worked at the carnival
You ain’t getting buzz, boy
Should’ve worked at the carnival