Fuck he say, fuck that nigga say Aye Gang Aye Aye riding with my chopper aye I'm a beat him like his father aye Now it's blood on my giuseppe's aye, I don't like no fucking prada aye Put a knife up on my tech, aye Lil facetime, lil skype up on my tech aye And it a happen right up on my set aye S. o. s. Lil lighter for my tech aye
She give me top right before I jet aye I need a yacht right before my jet aye I smoke some dope right before I get aye Man blast his ass then forget aye Glo gang them my drillers aye Octane right here aye I'm not saying what I did aye Look at my watch, johnny goddamn aye
We gone smoke it all Catch him in a open field, that's a open fall Bitch I will never fail or tell my fam to fall I promise I'm not seeing y'all or hearing ya'll aye I gave my karrots flaws aye Flexin' like dave the barbari y'all aye This what I'm wearing y'all aye My chain win chains by experience y'all Smoking swishers and counting money getting blisters aye
Handle your man we will fix you All red right now I no clifford aye Cause I'm a dog when it come to fucking bitches aye Coolin' with my fans and taking pictures aye And I got my pistol fuck them niggas aye I'm a pistol fuck them niggas What y'all see, pistols poppin' nigga Your cars on e, fill them up lil nigga aye Your squad on d, get them up lil nigga aye I got my feelings tucked lil nigga aye While I got my pistol tucked lil nigga
Compositor: Keith Cozart (Chief Keef) ECAD: Obra #36661304