[Hook x2: Chief Keef] Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap We don't gum clap, we let guns clap Bitch we don't gum clap, we let guns clap
[Verse 1: Bo Deal] I don't gum clap, nigga I let guns clap Open wide, I'mma put the barrel where your gums at Niggas better fall back, my niggas wearing all black Run up, a motherfucker lucky if they crawl back Hop out a four door, strapped up with a four-four Bet them hollows knock him out his frame like a photo, yeah I'm on Squad shit, killa' klan, the mob shit Thirty pop off my hip if niggas wanna start shit You niggas rapping, we live the shit that we rap about Fuck talking, if it's a problem ho we can clap it out Flood a nigga quick, leave his ass sea sick High slugs will bang bang him on that Chief Keef shit
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[Verse 2: Chief Keef] Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that I'm Chief Sosa, all you imitators stop that Niggas slow as fuck, they don't know we 'bout that You don't know us fuck boy, we shoot snap backs Bullets beat his life like a southside This ain't no Southside, this Lex Luger track Where Lex Luger at? Smoke a forty pack I'm in the club flexing, my whole crew be strapped With a lot of weapons, niggas moving back Got bitches staring, they like who is that? Bitch it's GBE, we a ? We make shit very scary for our enemies
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[Verse 3: Uncle Murda] I'mma hit him in his head, where my hammer at? Let the forty put a hole in his Yankee hat If his crew wanna ride, they can get it too We know where them niggas be, we will kill 'em too Crip, Blood, I don't care what set you rep If you kill a snitch nigga, you'll get my respect Hit the club thirty bottles, make a movie yo Oh I treat a boosy broad like she a stupid ho When they start talking tell 'em shut the fuck up I don't wanna get to know you, I just wanna fuck I don't even know her name, she let me hit nigga Then I sent her back home to her bitch nigga