Released: June 26, 2014

Featuring: Justo (GBE) Tadoe

Songwriter: Justo (GBE) Tadoe Chief Keef

Producer: The Brain

[Produced by Brain]

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Free Wop, aye Justo
Free my nigga Slick
I gotta pull my pants up my ass
Free, free my nigga you know
I need that
You know, you got to spend money to make money
Glo Gang y'all know how we rocking man
I'm off 3 xans I don't even do xans
I pop X man, I pop flats man
Aye, shut the fuck up

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Boy gon' duck when my orange on him (Bang)
Shoot you now it's orange on ya (Red on ya, dududu)
Now it's dead on ya
Dead mans in my pockets, and I spend all 'em (Ben Frank)
On 4,000 Gucci jackets (Gucci, Louis, Gucci)
She gave me top then Gucci tapped it (Guwop)
Tag team, then I hop in my car drag racing, racing (Skrrt Skrrt Skrrt)
You pacing, I'm racing to the cake and I'm icey
You basic (Basic lil bitch)
Every fucking thing I wear costs a thousand, or better, ayy
Fo a Gucci sweater 3,000... 3,000 Burberry (3,000 Burberry)
Riding fast the cops was chasing me (Cops is chasing)
They can get wet with them pistols playin' Hail Mary, ayy (Dududu)
Cause I'm tired of getting locked up (Locked up)
That's the reason that officer got shot up
Running with this paper like a running back (Running back)
Boy, you can't get none of that (None of that nigga)
Foghorn, I'ma let this dog out at you
Bull Dog, coming through fuck the law (Fuck the law)
Bang bang

[Verse 2: Justo & Chief Keef]
Bitch I go by Jusglo (Jusglo)
Shoot yo' ass in yo' throat (In yo' throat, bang, bang)
Niggas know I'm Glo (Glo Gang)
I'm tryna get them rolls (Tryna get them fuckin' rolls)

[Verse 3: Tadoe & Chief Keef]
Ayy, ayy
Justo tryna get them rolls, ayy (Tryna get them rolls)
See a opp, he gon' score (He gon' bang, dududu)
After doing hits, make the kill, call D-Moe (Skudaskur)
I think I need a pill and I need some smoke (Need some smoke)
Bring some pound, bring some Remy, bring the hoes (Bring the hoes)
It's all about the Glo, Free D-Rose (Free D-Rose)
Who is you? I don't know (I'on know)
Move around, cock it back, I'ma blow, GRATATA! (Bang, bang, bang)
Kill your father and your mother and your fucking son (Dududu)
Bitch I glowin' just like a sun (Glo Gang)
I'm Glo Gang nigga fuck your Mob

[Verse 4: Chief Keef]
My life Gucci, ayy, and it's a movie, ayy
I got clips just like a fuckin' movie, ayy, ayy (Dududu)
Quentin Tarantino, with these pistols I think I'm Terintino (Terintino)
Bitch I think I'm Godfather, off this dope Tony Montana (Tony Montana)
But I'm Sosa and I Glo way harder (Way harder)
Bitch and I ain't have no father
Now I'm finna hop up in my Rover

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