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[Intro (Fade In)]
Bm G
I'm tired of motherfuckers in school tellin' me,
Bm
always in the barbershop
G
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this,
Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"
Bm G
My boy a BD, on fuckin' Lamron and them
Bm
He, he,
G
they say that nigga don't be puttin' in no work
Bm
Shut the fuck up,
G Bm
y'all niggas ain't know shit
G
All y'all motherfuckers talkin' about
Bm G
"Chief Keef ain't no hitter, Chief Keef ain't this,
Chief Keef a fake"
Bm
Shut the fuck up,
y'all don't live with that nigga
G
Y'all know that nigga got caught with a ratchet
Bm G
Shootin' at the police and shit
Bm
Nigga been on probation since, fuckin',
G
I don't know when
Bm
Motherfucker,
G
stop fuckin' playin' him like that
Bm
Them niggas savages out there
G
If I catch another motherfucker talkin' sweet about Chief
Keef
Bm
I'm fuckin' beatin' they ass
G Bm
I'm not fuckin' playin' no more
G
Know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
Bm G
(Young Chop on the beat)
Bm G Bm G Bm
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, ha
G Bm
O End or no end, 'Raris and Rovers, ah
G
'Raris and Rovers, ayy
Bm G Bm G Bm
God, y'all some broke boys, God,
G
y'all some broke boys
Bm
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G
O End or no end
Bm G
Fuckin' with them O boys you gon' get fucked over
Bm G
'Raris and Rovers these hoes love Chief Sosa
Bm G
Hit him with that Cobra now that boy slumped over
Bm
They do it all for Sosa,
G
you boys ain't making no noise
Bm G
Y'all know I'm a grown boy yo' clique full of broke boys
Bm
God, y'all some broke boys God,
G
y'all some broke boys
Bm G
We GBE dope boys we got lots of dough,
boy
[Verse 1]
Bm G
These bitches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys
Bm G
Know we from the 'Go, boy, but we cannot go,
boy
Bm
No, I don't know old boy,
G
I know he's a broke boy
Bm G
'Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos,
boy
Bm G
You know I got bands, boy, and it's in my pants,
boy
Bm G
Disrespect them OBoys you won't speak again,
boy
Bm G
Don't think that I'm playin', boy no, we don't use hands,
boy
Bm
No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands,
G
I'm a landlord
Bm
I gets lots of commas,
G
I can fuck yo' momma
Bm
I ain't with the drama,
G
you can meet my llama
Bm
Ridin' with 3hunna,
G
with three hundred foreigns
Bm
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God,
G
they honored
Bm
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G
O End or no end
Bm G
Fuckin' with them O boys you gon' get fucked over
Bm G
'Raris and Rovers these hoes love Chief Sosa
Bm G
Hit him with that Cobra now that boy slumped over
Bm
They do it all for Sosa,
G
you boys ain't making no noise
Bm G
Y'all know I'm a grown boy yo' clique full of broke boys
Bm
God, y'all some broke boys God,
G
y'all some broke boys
Bm G
We GBE dope boys we got lots of dough,
boy
[Verse 2]
Don't make me call D.
Bm G
Rose, boy, he six doubleO, boy
Bm
And he keep that pole, boy,
G
you gon' get fucked over
Bitch,
Bm G
I done sell soda and I done sell coca
Bm G
She gon' clap for Sosa he gon' clap for Sosa
Bm
They do it for Sosa,
G
them hoes they do it for Sosa
Bm
Tadoe off the molly water, so, nigga,
G
be cool like water
Bm
'Fore you get hit with this lava, bitch,
G
I'm the trendin' topic
Bm
Don't care no price, I'll cop it,
G
B and your bitch steady jockin' me
Bm
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G
O End or no end
Bm G
Fuckin' with them O boys you gon' get fucked over
Bm G
'Raris and Rovers these hoes love Chief Sosa
Bm G
Hit him with that Cobra now that boy slumped over
Bm
They do it all for Sosa,
G
you boys ain't making no noise
Bm G
Y'all know I'm a grown boy yo' clique full of broke boys
Bm
God, y'all some broke boys God,
G
y'all some broke boys
Bm G
We GBE dope boys we got lots of dough,
boy
[Outro (Fade Out)]
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[Intro (Fade In)]
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I'm tired of motherfuckers in school tellin' me,
always in the barbershop
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this,
Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"
My boy a BD, on fuckin' Lamron and them
He, he,
they say that nigga don't be puttin' 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 talkin' sweet about Chief
Keef
I'm fuckin' beatin' they ass
I'm not fuckin' playin' no more
Know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, ha
O End or no end, 'Raris and Rovers, ah
'Raris and Rovers, ayy
God, y'all some broke boys, God,
y'all some broke boys
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G |
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 yo' 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]
| Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm
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 OBoys 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 yo' 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
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G |
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 yo' 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]
| Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm
Don't make me call D.
Rose, boy, he six doubleO, 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 trendin' topic
Don't care no price, I'll cop it,
B and your bitch steady jockin' me
These bitches love Sosa
[Chorus]
G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G | Bm G | Bm G |
| Bm G | Bm G |
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 yo' 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
[Outro (Fade Out)]
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| Bm G | Bm G |
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