Producer: Chello Beats Akachi

[Intro]
Aye, aye, Sos' Baby, aye aye, phew phew
Call my phone just tryna be all great nigga

[Verse 1]
I been in this shit boy, you know I ain't no rude boy
I just get my dick sucked, anyway she fufu
I just throw my sets up, 24-1-4
Tell them niggas stickin' to me, hit 'em with the .44
Diamonds from the north pole, I see you lookin bro
You in the trap, with the crack, you not cookin tho (skrt, skrt, skrt)
You spend the bands in yo sack on some hooker hoe
You post yo guns in yo set, ain't you cookin' dope
Watch out nigga, gang pullin' up (Skrt)
I heard you dropped a couple songs, they ain't good enough
I see you hangin' with them goofies, they ain't hood enough
I see you trickin' on that bitch, what I wouldn't know? (Go)
I got a switchblade on the stick, imma cut you up
Pussy actin' like you rough, hе ain't rough enough (come stronger)
Shorty I'm about my businеss, what a button off
Cops pulled up on the set, ain't cussin' us
Pull up in a truck, what the fuck is up?
10 millies man, I urge a nigga fuck with us
I got pool like guitare band orchestra
Gang off the dope some young dummy caughin' up
Fucking with them hoes, you gon' get set up (ayy)
We got 50 pipes, we brought out the best ones
These pigs in your farm pussy, Alabama
Baby Glock bitch and I got fuckin' bed bugs
I been runnin shit, bitches see my last num
Yo homie just died boy, keep ya head up
I remember when I bought my first foreign 'fore I call Lamron (lamron)
I remember sellin dope on dipset, cameron

[Verse 2]
Ain't no deals 'round him, he might tell some
Ayy lil bro get low, I'm finna nail some
Trap his ass, kidnap him before he nail some
Lookin for me bitch? I'm grindin on a wear or something
I got big 4-5 in my belt son, 34 size jeans bigger mirrors (mary)
Remeber goin downtown steal out the camera
Now the hellcat sittin outside and it's gettin' rusty
'member making BM buy me H&M
Hold the pussy upside down, now I'm shakin him
Cops got him in a room, and they breaking him (pussy!)
Ambulance took too long, it's too late for him (go)
Baby say I'm the dog in the alpha lot
And my sippin cough syrup, gettin off the lot
I just pulled up on rarri, gettin off the lot
Pussy boy if ya ain't rich yet, you ain't talkin' right (pussy!)

[Bridge]
(Inaudible talking)
Pussy!
Whatchu talkin' about, pussy!
Go
Go, go
Go, go, go, go
Ayy, ayy
Duhduhduh, skuduskuh!

[Verse 3]
Chain cost a brick, arm him a pot and pan
Try not to go to jail, nigga not again
God told em cop a pace get him out of man
I call my fiend Waka Flocka, Glock is Waka's mans
Makin' baking ohh shit, when we was off the xans
Had baby ass glockie now I'm walkin' in
Ben frank, green Jackson been my longest friends
Sent ya outside the club and she gon' get in
Heard your fuckin' last album, boy you need to stop
Couldn't even do it right it ain't need to drop
'member had a bad jewelry, man I need some stuff
Bling up, take naps and go to sleep with guap
I can never tell my granny, I was fixin' too
I just rolled on Barny, what a finsta do
Hoe fuck me around real patient like a finsta too
I just got fresh as fuck for an insta shoot
Pulled out black and white truck, moo moo moo
We ain't never had a peak homie fuck your rules
Hole on yo swag, Ion know you nigga, fuck is you?
My pops from the other side, nigga fuck him too
Yeah I fuck with him a little, nigga what's it to you?
We just bought some bumba cars tryna bump it to you
I just got some green tips and a bottle for you
Heard you slide to the show, bitch we brought them for you
(Dududuh)

[Outro]
Aye dududuh gang gang gang gang dududuh dududuh gang
Gang gang gang gang aye aye phew phew phew phew

Chief Keef

Chief Keef was born Keith Farrelle Cozart and grew up in the most dangerous neighborhood of Chicago, “O Block,” on 64th street and MLK drive.

Keef is widely known as the forefather of “drill rap,” and for being the reason that modern rap is where it is today.

He started his path to Stardom in 2011

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