Released: February 18, 2015
Songwriter: Chief Keef
Producer: DP Beats Chief Keef GGP
[Intro]
GGP
Ayy, bang
Gang nigga, gang nigga
Bang nigga, bang nigga
Bang nigga, gang nigga
Sosa on the beat
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bang, gang
You know how I'm rockin', cut off stockings
Keep kush in my pocket
All designer, get ya grind up
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Blood gang, Blood dripping over here (gang, gang)
You want problems, you can get it over here (gang, gang)
You don't listen, better listen over here (you better listen)
If you don't, I bring them pistols over there (with them pistols)
I come through and put the pistol to your ear (bang, bang, bang)
I come through, I put the pistol to your rib (gang, gang, gang)
I was getting money I was taking it as gifts (taking it as gifts)
I'm still getting money I'm still getting it how I live (getting it how I live)
My wrist real, real chill, I chill (I chill)
I ain't never cold bitch I feel how I feel (how I feel)
I got 10 fans on and I live how I live (how I feel)
I'm a plan to keep growin' and I peel how I peel (how I peel)
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Sorry for the W-E-I-G-H-T (the weight)
Bitch I know it's W-A-I-T, ight b? (ight)
Aye I come through Mr.T
White Tee and bright things (white, white)
Ain't got no cuban links, I got on a breitling
We know drama TNT, Hercules, Disney (bang, bang)
We got cannons, Nicki, Nickelodeon, Jimmy (gang, gang)
I got that cartoon network, and that net work WG (gang, gang)
If you looking for me, I'm with money in a meeting (gang, gang)
Me and you we got money disagreements (huh?)
Can't come to no conclusions (nah)
Cause your money ain't worth me yet (what?)
If I upload a status I don't need no feedback (nah)
I don't give a mothafuck who fuckin' we at (nah)
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
GGP
Ayy, bang
Gang nigga, gang nigga
Bang nigga, bang nigga
Bang nigga, gang nigga
Sosa on the beat
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bang, gang
You know how I'm rockin', cut off stockings
Keep kush in my pocket
All designer, get ya grind up
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Blood gang, Blood dripping over here (gang, gang)
You want problems, you can get it over here (gang, gang)
You don't listen, better listen over here (you better listen)
If you don't, I bring them pistols over there (with them pistols)
I come through and put the pistol to your ear (bang, bang, bang)
I come through, I put the pistol to your rib (gang, gang, gang)
I was getting money I was taking it as gifts (taking it as gifts)
I'm still getting money I'm still getting it how I live (getting it how I live)
My wrist real, real chill, I chill (I chill)
I ain't never cold bitch I feel how I feel (how I feel)
I got 10 fans on and I live how I live (how I feel)
I'm a plan to keep growin' and I peel how I peel (how I peel)
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Sorry for the W-E-I-G-H-T (the weight)
Bitch I know it's W-A-I-T, ight b? (ight)
Aye I come through Mr.T
White Tee and bright things (white, white)
Ain't got no cuban links, I got on a breitling
We know drama TNT, Hercules, Disney (bang, bang)
We got cannons, Nicki, Nickelodeon, Jimmy (gang, gang)
I got that cartoon network, and that net work WG (gang, gang)
If you looking for me, I'm with money in a meeting (gang, gang)
Me and you we got money disagreements (huh?)
Can't come to no conclusions (nah)
Cause your money ain't worth me yet (what?)
If I upload a status I don't need no feedback (nah)
I don't give a mothafuck who fuckin' we at (nah)
[Chorus]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck niggas? (fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
My necklace it be shining to my junk (bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (gang, gang)
more tracks from the album
From the albums
- Sorry 4 the Weight (2015)
- Sorry 4 the Weight (Deluxe Edition) (2015)