[Verse 1: Pusha T] Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like. Your shit, make believe, rapping 'bout my own life, Real names, kill things, that's that shit I won't write. 'Cause my niggas still selling dope like they ain't on their third strikes, Camping out in that corridor, fuck you waiting on Jordan's for, I middle-man it for 23, just meet me somewhere around Baltimore. (Woo!) That's rare, nigga, (Woo!) Ric Flair, nigga, (Woo!) The power's in my hair, nigga, (Woo!) I give this beat the chair, nigga. SoHo, or TriBeCa, three hoes, trifecta. Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better. My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like, Pay homage or K's vomit, ungrateful niggas, I don't like.
[Hook: Chief Keef] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like. A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like. A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like. Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like.
[Verse 2: Kanye West] They smile in my face is what I don't like. They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite, The media crucify me like they did Christ, They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike. A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite, But I never hit a woman never in my life, I was in too deep like Mekhi Phifer, In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice. Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice, Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice, Girls kissing girls, 'cause it's hot, right? But unless they use a strap-on, then they not dykes, They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life. We hanging out that window it's about to be a Suge night. Free Bump J! Real nigga for life. Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice, Shout out to L.E.P., Jay Boogie right? Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right?
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[Verse 3: Chief Keef] Fake Gucci, that's that shit I don't like. Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite, This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe, Screaming Sosa, that's that nigga that I like. I don't want relations, I just want one night, 'Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like. I got tats up on my arm, 'cause this shit is life. And I stunt so much in clothes 'cause I'm living life. I come up on the scene, and I'm stealing light, Bitch, I'm high off life, got me feeling right, Bitch, I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like. And, bitch, we GBE, we just go on site.
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[Verse 4: Big Sean] We are not one and the same, nigga, I'm fucking insane, fuck is you saying? Yo ass been doing the same, shit, not doing what you saying. Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fucking a lame, Turn one ho to a train. Blow, blang, my niggas holding that pain, I just hope you been praying. Bang, bang, riding for my niggas and that's for life, High class, I'm just surrounded by these low-lifes And I run this bitch like it's no lights, going hard the whole night, 'Cause I ain't going back to my old life, I promise.
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[Verse 5: Jadakiss] I done sold purple, I done sold white, Running outta work, that's that shit I don't like. She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice, She blowing up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like. Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut, Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up. Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother 30 for the Jesus. Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas!