[Jordan Gilty] Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop "Chief Keef ain´t ´bout this, Chief Keef ain´t ´bout that
My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them He, he, they say that nigga don´t be putting in no work” Shut the fuck up! Y´all niggas ain´t know shit! All ya motherfuckers talk about... “Chief Keef ain´t no hitta, Chief Keef ain´t this, Chief Keef a fake” Shut the fuck up! Y´all don´t real with that nigga! Y´all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet Shootin´ at the police and shit Nigga been on probation since, fuckin´, I don´t know when! Motherfucka, stop fuckin´ playin´ him like that Them niggas savages out there! If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef
I´m fucking beating they ass! I´m not fucking playing no more! Y´know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them (Young Chop on the beat)
These bitches love Sosa O End or no end Fuckin´ with them O boys You gon´ get fucked over Raris and Rovers These hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra Now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa You boys ain´t making no noise Y´all know I´m a grown boy Your clique full of broke boys God y´all some broke boys
God y´all some broke boys We GBE dope boys We got lots of dough boy
These bitches love Sosa And they love them Glo´ Boys Know we from the ´Go boy But we cannot go boy No I don´t know ol´ boy I know he´s a broke boy Raris and Rovers Convertible Lambos boy You know I got bands boy And it´s in my pants boy Disrespect them O Boys You won´t speak again boy Don´t think that I´m playin´ boy No we don´t use hands boy
No we don´t do friends boy Collect bands I´m a landlord I gets lotsa commas I can fuck yo mama I ain´t with the drama You can meet my llama Ridin´ with 3hunna With 300 foreigns These bitches see Chief Sosa I swear to god, they all honored
These bitches love Sosa O End or no end Fuckin´ with them O boys You gon´ get fucked over Raris and Rovers These hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa You boys ain´t making no noise Y´all know I´m a grown boy Your clique full of broke boys God y´all some broke boys God y´all some broke boys We GBE dope boys We got lots of dough, boy
Don´t make me call D. Rose boy He six double-O boy And he keep that pole boy You gon´ get fucked over Bitch, I done sell soda And I done sell coca She gon´ clap for Sosa He gon´ clap for Sosa
They do it for Sosa Them hoes, they do it for Sosa Tadoe off the molly water So nigga be cool like water ´Fore you get hit with this lava Bitch I´m the trending topic Don´t care no price, I´ll cop it, B And yo bitch steady jockin´ me
These bitches love Sosa O End or no end Fuckin´ with them O boys You gon´ get fucked over Raris and Rovers These hoes love Chief Sosa Hit him with that cobra Now that boy slumped over They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain´t making no noise Y´all know I´m a grown boy Your clique full of broke boys God y´all some broke boys God y´all some broke boys We GBE dope boys We got lots of dough boy
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