Text by Chief Keef
Released : 2017
SOSA BABY..
Runnin’ up that sack
Smokin’ on this ***; also known as pack
And we got them gats, we won’t cut no slack
In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin’ facts
I’m all about a stack
Big ass blunts of thracks, & that be the OG, just to be exact
She like how I flex, so she want some ***
I don’t wanna talk
She don’t wanna text
Please don’t cross the *** line, gon’ cost you your sunshine
And I got the D-line lookin’ like a lunch line
And today is payday, so you know it’s crunch time
Got my AR with me, that’s my lil sunshine
Pour that codeine up, it’s bout that get drunk time
You gon catch your deer, Imma go and hunt mine
Got the utensils *** I got the supplies
Y’all my shorties so, when you see me say “What up Dad!”
Ain’t’ no puff, puff-pass, Boa I had a rough past
In the second grade I had a BB in my lunch bag
You know the streets is [?] Get stuck like a thumb tac
Foe nem took yo choppa from you, come and getcho drum back
Ima pour this pint up in some lemon lime
You can get yo *** split, ***’ wit me n the guys
Mobbin with some big ***, don’t pay us no mind
Hit you wit’ some big hits, won’t take us no time
Your *** want this big ***, she not even fine
Pockets be on be big ***, I’m not even lyin’
This *** is off the *** dome, I’m not even tryin’
It ain’t hard to get up wit’ me, I’m not even hidin’
Bwoy that old ass Benz, you not even slidin’
Hit yo’ *** from the back, she gone let me have it
*** I’m all about the dollas like I play with Dallas
Turn this *** malfunction, texting me could get tragedy
BANG
This *** is crazy..
I’m a 90’s baby, I know nothin’ bout the 80’s
Hit you from Atlanta, take a L, look like McGrady
We was really warrin’, I looked up and God just saved me
Runnin’ up that sack
Smokin’ on this ***; also known as pack
And we got them gats, we won’t cut no slack
In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin’ facts
I’m all about a stack
Big ass blunts of thracks; & that be the O.G. just to be exact
She like how I flex, so she want some ***
I don’t wanna talk
She don’t wanna text
BANG!
Chief Keef – The Dedication (Album 2017)
01. Ticket
02. Keke Palmer
03. Mailbox
04. Cook ***
05. Bad
06. Text
07. Get It
08. Glory Bridge
09. Negro
10. Less Speed
11. Come On Now
12. Kills
13. I Told Y’all
14. Let Me See
15. Be Back
○ Top “Chief Keef” Songs
● “Love Sosa ”
[ Quotable ]
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain’t making no noise
Ya’ll know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
● Faneto
[ Quotable ]
Finna go and shoot New Jersey up
Tryna take my chain, I ain’t goin’
We gon’ come and blow New Jersey up
You want something? Hurry up
● I Don’t Like
[ Quotable ]
Stalking ass ***, *** I don’t like
I done got indicted selling all white
But I won’t never snitch none in my life
I keep this *** 3hunna ***, I’m going right
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