Laughin' To The Bank Lyrics - Chief Keef

All these niggas talkin like they trap gods 

Talkin like they so hard they ain't never so hard 

And I know that I'm a rapper, 

I'll have thirty niggas up in your yard 

And I sip too much damn lean and you'll think I always had a cold, 

And his bitch on my pistol touchin' shit 

I'm like what you touch that for. 

Unless you finish shoot some shit for 

So don't touch my pistol! 

Cause I don't wanna have to blow, yeah. 

Cause I don't wanna have to go to jail. 

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I'm high as fuck like oh well 

Shootin' shit like hold them 

They said he know me I don't know him. 

I'm flexin' on these niggas no jam 

Got indicted sellin' coke, and sellin' dope 

I don't want this shit no more. 

But you gonna sell it for me though 

Don't tell nobody on me though. 

I don't wanna have to move to Puerto Rico, 

And change everything on my ID though 

Cause I'll never snitch on my amigos 

Cause when I bought six from him he came to me for more. 

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All these niggers talkin like they trap gods 

Talkin like they so hard they ain't never so hard 

And I know that I'm a rapper, 

I'll have thirty niggers up in your yard 

And I sip too much damn lean and you'll think I always had a cold, 

And his bitch on my pistol touchin' shit 

I'm like what you touch that for. 

Unless you finish shoot some shit for 

So don't touch my pistol! 

Cause I don't wanna have to blow, yeah. 

Cause I don't wanna have to go to jail. 

Stalk me now block me now 

Wish a nigga would try to follow me about 

The block hot the cops hot 

Finna go to New Orleans to the Mardi Gras 

She a hot thot she was already drop 

I'm tryna see if money love me or not 

But I think money love me alot 

Try to take my shit let the chopper flop like ra ra ra ra ra 

Trappin' on my phone like la la like aahh aahh aaaahh 

All these niggers talkin' like they trap God 

Until their ass get robbed. 

All these niggas talkin like they trap gods 

Talkin like they so hard they ain't never so hard 

And I know that I'm a rapper, 

I'll have thirty niggas up in your yard 

And I sip too much damn lean and you'll think I always had a cold, 

And his bitch on my pistol touchin' shit 

I'm like what you touch that for. 

Unless you finish shoot some shit for 

So don't touch my pistol! 

Cause I don't wanna have to blow, yeah. 

Cause I don't wanna have to go to jail