Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
Chief Keef ain't 'bout this, Chief Keef ain't 'bout that
My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don't be putting in no work
Fuckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
Chief Keef ain't 'bout this, Chief Keef ain't 'bout that
My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don't be putting in no work
Shut the fuck up
Y'all niggas ain't know shit
All y'all motherfuckers talkin' about
Chief Keef ain't no hitter
Chief Keef ain't this
Chief Keef a fake
Shut the fuck up
Y'all don't live with that nigga
Y'all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police and shit
Nigga been on probation since fuckin' I don't know when
Motherfucker, stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Them niggas savages out there
If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef
I'm fucking beatin' they ass
I'm not fucking playin' no more
Y'all know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh?
O End or no end, Raris and Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, ayy
Bang, Bang-bang, God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
[Chorus]
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over
Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
[Verse 1]
These bitches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys
Know we from the 'Go boy, but we cannot go, boy
No, I don't know old boy, I know he's a broke boy
Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy
You know I got bands, boy, and it's in my pants, boy
Disrespect them O Boys, you won't speak again, boy
Don't think that I'm playin', boy, no, we don't use hands, boy
No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands, I'm a landlord
I gets lots of commas, I can fuck your momma
I ain't with the drama, you can meet my llama
Ridin' with 3hunna, with three hundred foreigns
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God, they honored
[Chorus]
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over
Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
[Verse 2]
Don't make me call D. Rose, boy, he six double-O, boy
And he keep that pole, boy, you gon' get fucked over
Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca
She gon' clap for Sosa, he gon' clap for Sosa
They do it for Sosa, them hoes, they do it for Sosa
Tadoe off the molly water, so nigga be cool like water
Fore you get hit with this lava, bitch, I'm the trending topic
Don't care no price, I'll cop it, B, and your bitch steady jockin' me
[Chorus]
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over
Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
Jebači u školi govore mi, uvijek u brijačnosti
Glavni keeer nije 'božan to, glavni keeer nije' bout to
Moj dječak bad na jebeni lamron i njih
On, on, kažu da Nigga ne stavlja u posao
Zatvoriti jebati
Y'all niggas ne znam sranje
Sve y'all sitrukeri govore o tome
Glavni keeer nije bez ubojice
Glavni keeer nije ovo
Glavni keeer lažni
Zatvoriti jebati
Y'all ne živiš s tom niggom
Znaš da je Nigga uhvaćena s ratchetom
Shoota u policiji i sranje
Nigga je bila na probniju jer jebeno ne znam kad
Majdfucker, prestani ga igrati tako
Niggas ih divlja
Ako uhvatim još jedan majčin koji govori slatko o glavnom keefeu
Ja sam jebeno
Ne mogu se više svirati
Vi znate da ih crnci kotrljaju s Lil Reeseom i njima
(Mladi na ritmu)
Ljubav Sosa, kuje ljubavi Sosa, ha?
O kraju ili bez kraja, Raris i Rovers, Ayy, Li'l Cobra, Ayy, Ayy
Bang, Bang-Bang, Bože, svi su neki slomili dječaci, Bože, svi su neki slomili dječaci
[Chorus]
Ove kuje vole sosu, o kraju ili ne
Jebe se s njima
RARIS i ROVERS, ovi motioni vole šef SOSA
Udari ga s tom kobrom, sada se taj dječak srušio
Oni to rade za SoSA, vi momci ne stvaraju buku
Znaš da sam odrastao dječak, tvoja klika puna složenih dječaka
Bože, svi su neki razbili dječaci, Bože, neki su neki slomili dječaci
Mi smo dope dječaci, imamo puno tijesta, dječaka
[Stih 1]
Ove kuje vole Sosu i oni ih vole Glo dječake
Znamo da smo od 'go dječaka, ali ne možemo ići, dječače
Ne, ne znam starog dječaka, znam da je razbio dječak
Raris i rovers, konvertibilni lambo, dječak
Znaš da imam bendove, dječače i to je u mojim hlačama, dječaku
Ne poštuju ih momke, nećete ponovno govoriti, dječaka
Nemoj misliti da ja sam igram, dječak, ne, ne koristimo ruke, dječaka
Ne, ne radimo prijatelje, dječače, skupljaju bendove, ja sam stanodavac
Dobivam puno zareza, mogu jebati tvoju mamu
Nisam s dramom, možete upoznati moju llamu
Rijek s 3hunna, s tristo pregledima
Ove kuje vide šefa Sosa, kunem se Bogu, počašćeni su
[Chorus]
Ove kuje vole sosu, o kraju ili ne
Jebe se s njima
RARIS i ROVERS, ovi motioni vole šef SOSA
Udari ga s tom kobrom, sada se taj dječak srušio
Oni to rade za SoSA, vi momci ne stvaraju buku
Znaš da sam odrastao dječak, tvoja klika puna složenih dječaka
Bože, svi su neki razbili dječaci, Bože, neki su neki slomili dječaci
Mi smo dope dječaci, imamo puno tijesta, dječaka
[Stih 2]
Nemoj me nazvati D. Rose, dječače, šest dvostruko-o, dječaka
I on drži taj stup, dječače, ti se sjebaš
Kuja, učinio sam prodao sok i učinio sam prodaju Coca
Gon 'pljeskao je za SoSa, on je gon' pljeskao za sozu
Oni to rade za Sosu, motike, oni to rade za SoSa
Tadoe iz molly vode, tako da je crnka hladna poput vode
Prije nego što ste pogođeni ovom lavom, kuja, ja sam tema trendove
Ne zanima me cijenu, policajt ću ga, b i tvoja kuja mi je stalna
[Chorus]
Ove kuje vole sosu, o kraju ili ne
Jebe se s njima
RARIS i ROVERS, ovi motioni vole šef SOSA
Udari ga s tom kobrom, sada se taj dječak srušio
Oni to rade za SoSA, vi momci ne stvaraju buku
Znaš da sam odrastao dječak, tvoja klika puna složenih dječaka
Bože, svi su neki razbili dječaci, Bože, neki su neki slomili dječaci
Mi smo dope dječaci, imamo puno tijesta, dječaka