Chief Keef - Finally Rich (Prod. Young Chop) ChiefKeefVidz1. Unsubscribe from ChiefKeefVidz1? Cancel Unsubscribe. Subscribe Subscribed Unsubscribe 25K. Chief Keef – Finally Rich (Deluxe) Free Full Album MP3 320kbps – mediafire – sharebeast – rapidshare – zippyshare – depositfiles – freakshare – rapidgator – bitshare. Tracklist 01 Love Sosa 02 Hallelujah 03 I Don’t Like (feat. Lil Reese) 04 No Tomorrow 05 Hate Bein’ Sober (feat. 50 Cent & Wiz Khalifa) 06 Kay Kay 07 Laughin.

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Code: 1.BangBang (Snippet) (prod. By LeekeLeek) 2.Coulda Bought A Jet feat. OJ Da Juiceman (prod. By Hamsquad) 3.Dat Loud feat. Ballout (prod.

By Jit The Beast) 4.Dead Broke feat. Future, Fredo Santana & SD (prod. By Mike WiLL Made It) 5.Foreign Cars feat.

Soulja Boy (prod. By Young Chop) 6.GO feat. FTR Drama (prod. Spectrasonics omnisphere free download. By Iceman) 7.Gotta Sack feat. Lil Durk (prod. By Young Chop) 8.Gun Clap feat. Bo Deal & Uncle Murda (prod.

By Lex Luger) 9.I Dont Know (prod. By 12 Hunna) 10.I Got A Bag feat. Ballout & Gino Marley (prod. By LeekeLeek) 11.Kush Wit Them Beans (prod.

Chief Keef Finally Rich Lyrics

By Soulja Boy) 12.On It feat. Young Scooter (prod. By Mike WiLL Made It) 13.Shine (prod. By Metro Boomin) 14.Spread Da Word (prod. By Young Chop) 15.Squad I Trust (prod. By Young Chop) 16.They Know (prod. By 12 Hunna).

Lumbering up the charts by mixing simple hooks with plenty of gun talk, 's career rolled out like he was enrolled as a No Limit soldier. That's an interesting combination, and his signature hit, 'I Don't Like,' was even attractive from a safe distance, but wave a gun in the air like you just don't care and there's a number of grieving mothers anxious to call you out. Add to that the fact that can work a pistol with ease at the age of 17, that he came out of America's new murder capital of Chicago, and that his cocksure, knucklehead music was embraced by other - arguably impressionable - teens, and his music threatened to undo the good work, and other Second City heroes had done. If the idea of his debut album, makes your moral compass spin off center, then know that it's everything awful that you expected, nothing more, nothing less. Boasts that he's rap's new boss and yet offers nothing new or game changing, and the justification for his cold steel lifestyle is 'the game in a mother' delivered in intelligible mumbles.

For anyone following his rise through mixtapes, these things are expected, but for those who held out hope that his debut would provide some inexcusably guilty pleasure in a Neanderthal style, well, there's probably an EP's worth. 'I Don't Like' and 'Love Sosa' deliver, but collaborative tracks are a problem with folks like, and finding no chemistry with, and as bands get snapped, bottles get popped, and somebody's loved one gets capped; there's no relief or pause in the onslaught, making this an endurance test in one sitting. Producers like and envelope 's primal lyrics in suitably primal beats, pushing the album away from major-label land and into more suitable mixtape territory, where the grime and narrowness feel appropriate. In the end, it's raw, irresponsible, unforgiving, and often infectious, but the controversial isn't a step forward on any counts.

Consider this the guiltiest of pleasures, if considered at all.