Released: August 29, 2012

Featuring: Chief Keef T.I.

Songwriter: Chief Keef T.I. Trae tha Truth

Producer: Young Chop

[Intro: T.I.]
Hustle gang patna
Let me talk these niggas one time Chief
Leggo, GDOD
I'll tell my A-Town, Chi-Town
Man, you know what I'm sayin'
West side of the west side to me homie
Bankhead represent

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I don't sneak dissin' and no weak niggas
I'm paid on like chief niggas
On the west side with Chief Keef nigga
Fresh strong path, we chief nigga
I'm a young OG street nigga
You try me and we creep
With a fully auto, pull up on your block and we skeet niggas
Fuck boy be on fuck shit that's why I don't need greet niggas
Say what's up then get gone, get shot at, you get wrong
Where all the dough that I'm getting?
[?] on my job
Man I'm serious nigga no kiddin', I be grabbing hold of that guap
Catch me right now on the west side of the Chi Town, go hundred
In the A-Town I'm the king, best bow down, 100
100, you don't nigga!
We gon fight a bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like, nah

[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]
I'm king, sittin' in my chair nigga
Try to take me off, I dare you nigga
Tell me something that's real nigga
Any hood, I'm there nigga
And look don't stare nigga
Diamonds got me looking like a flare nigga
Look bitch, I'm an asshole
Fuck everybody up, 'bout to take you down nigga
Broke niggas I don't like, neck looking like show lights
30 grand on slow nights
Bitch I'm talkin' Snow White
I been the truth ain't no hype
I'm what that is ain't no mights
[?], call it making a band
No flute, I'm a show her how to play your pipe
Fuck is you thinking?
Ain't no one realer than me in this bitch
What the fuck is you drinking?
Tipping this water
Bitch I'm so deep in the gutter to the point you'd think I was sinking
I don't really give a fuck, I'm off in this jungle
Look at this jacket I'm minkin'
Everything got to a movie, it ain't my fault if you missed it
Shouldn't have been blinking
Nigga fuck about 'er my way
Alicia try'na go to sleep
I don't fuck with you bitches who brand new
Tell 'em this dick ain't for cheap
I keep it gangsta, shout out to Keef
Shout to Teresa, shout out to Sosa
Shout out to Waka, shout out to me
Yea I'm a let my nuts hang like a poster

[Hook]

Trae tha Truth

Trae tha Truth is a Houston gangsta rapper. He is the cousin of fellow Houston rapper Z-Ro.