[Intro: Chief Keef] Ayy, dududuh, dududuh, skuduskuh Sos' baby, GBE baby What the fuck? What the fuck? Ayy ayy What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? Bang bang What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck? Gang Gang Huh, Gang Gang, bang bang bang (Huh)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] See a one black & white like a Tuxedo Then you know I'm gettin' money like a casino Hit the dice game with a bunch of money on me Leave the dice game with a whole lot of fuckin' C-notes Bitch, I ride with a gun in the front seat though And I don't give a fuck, my brother can get fuckin' Nino And I spent a lotta money like a fuckin' Geico Bitch, It's Louie Lou but my life Gucci though We'll put you in the air if you want promo Said he smokin' dicks, man, I think that nigga homo' With your bitch Netflix & Chill mean porno Said he got smoke, man, I was on tardo
[Verse 2: Tadoe & Chief Keef] Smokin' on grosest do the mostest, finna pour me a new pot We feel strong, cope a hundred boles and pints, we don't even drop My shorty killin' so much kush and told his ass to stop My trap hit bool, it pull so hard, that police say it's not I left the spot and let the jewlery finna cope me a new watch Extra grill, extra grill, just wait straight from the pot Trackhawk Jeep a hundred G's as I seen left that lot I grab a pint and drop the pint and put it all in one pot I grabbed a Glock and dropped some shells when we caught a new opp That's what you get, tryna do a hit, sneak dissin' on my block I left his top top-lighted when I'm 'bout killin' thots I left totin' blick and his brain to the scene with his thot
[Verse 3: Chief Keef] She seen my whip, wanna suck my dick, nigga it ain't my fault Wanna suck my dick 'cause she love my swag and she love the way I talk All my cares ain't none but the dummy shit I bought I spend that shit and get it back so I buy what I want Zero one, zero six so you know I go fast Caught yo ass off in traffic, you got foenem on yo ass I get bread, yeah, I get bread, that shit can not go bad Pussy right now playin' games, it got his ass tote TECS I was 16 pullin' past my school on them foes I was trappin', pop out, tryna flex on them hoes My new thot sayin' what my ex sayin, go Can't get to hit 'em 'cause my neck really froze H-U-R-T, they hate you, I see I got my fire with me, put R.I.P 1-800 King Keef, if you want some beef Gotta quit smokin' weed, I look japenese One came sixty G's, call it Master Piece Spend money, get money, that's casualty Made my shorties hit blocks and it's casually And they say up a shot like a apple bees Bitch, my house had roaches and mouses I was scrappin' up the petties off the couches I had 5 different hoes in one house You talk too much, put 5 different holes in your mouth Smoke too much dope, I think it's holes in my lungs You don't wanna be next to the hole in my gun Boy pull up a choppa, put a hole in your gun Call me Sosa One, put a hole up in one
[Outro: Chief Keef] Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
