Released: September 18, 2015
Songwriter: Zaytoven Chief Keef
Producer: Chief Keef Zaytoven
[Hook]
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"
[Verse 1]
I rolled up 10 joints, I got weed for days
I got all this green I swear that its my baby
I've been getting money since my senior days
But I forgot I didn't go to school I'm crazy
I put Margiela's on my fucking shoes
I poured 2 deuces nigga fuck some booze
I'm rollin' up 3 grams in the fuckin' wood
Don't worry bout me, I'm getting money I'm good
I pull up to the club and them doors go up
Motivation? No-you's only dumb fucks
Gotta use the shower, hella hundreds in the tub
The police can run in here, I don't give no fucks
[Hook]
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"
[Verse 2]
I got a million un-read texts
I got a million read text messages
I only read 'em if you're talkin' benji's
Can't be talking small, gotta be talkin' plenty
I got 6 hoes in 6 different beds
Dro and Mike told me I'm the black Elvis Presley
I got hoes in 50 different states
Been all around the world, can't tell me bout a penny
Member kickin' doors and hittin' stains
I'm eatin' good, fuck your Craig Jenny
For all you dumb ass fucks, I'm talkin' Jenny Craig
Try to make me go on a diet, pussy I ain't wit it
(BANG BANG)
[Hook]
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"
[Verse 1]
I rolled up 10 joints, I got weed for days
I got all this green I swear that its my baby
I've been getting money since my senior days
But I forgot I didn't go to school I'm crazy
I put Margiela's on my fucking shoes
I poured 2 deuces nigga fuck some booze
I'm rollin' up 3 grams in the fuckin' wood
Don't worry bout me, I'm getting money I'm good
I pull up to the club and them doors go up
Motivation? No-you's only dumb fucks
Gotta use the shower, hella hundreds in the tub
The police can run in here, I don't give no fucks
[Hook]
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"
[Verse 2]
I got a million un-read texts
I got a million read text messages
I only read 'em if you're talkin' benji's
Can't be talking small, gotta be talkin' plenty
I got 6 hoes in 6 different beds
Dro and Mike told me I'm the black Elvis Presley
I got hoes in 50 different states
Been all around the world, can't tell me bout a penny
Member kickin' doors and hittin' stains
I'm eatin' good, fuck your Craig Jenny
For all you dumb ass fucks, I'm talkin' Jenny Craig
Try to make me go on a diet, pussy I ain't wit it
(BANG BANG)
[Hook]
My glove department filled with residue
Had to shit on you cause you thought you was cool
When I pull out them hundreds boy I'm blessin' dude
I got a hundred for you, you, and you
Hop out at the gas station cause I'm a star
Full tank cause I didn't even charge my car
I let the doors go up, then your bitch get in
She sees all this money, she say, "Chief Sosa you winnin'"