Chief Keef - Sosa Chamberland | Текст песни

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• Chief Keef
• Sosa Chamberland

[Intro]
What is GLO GANG? Well it's GLO GANG is G-L-O-G-A-N-G
It is Glory Boyz, we are Glory Boyz Entertainment. It is GBE
But it's shortened, it's shortened, you know what I'm sayin'
So it's G-L-O Gang, and so the GLOry Boyz
You guys can say either one though, it don't matter
You know what I'm sayin'
I won't get offended, gang won't get offended
We are Glory Boyz, you know what I'm sayin'
But GLO GANG is just a, just a short abbreviation for Glory Boyz
You know what I'm sayin', just G-L-O-G-A-N-G, you know
We be on a lotta gang shit, we got everybody sayin' \"gang\" now
No squad, you know. We changed that, we changed to gang
It ain't none of that squad. I mean you know we got Savage Squad
You know that's my cousin, Fredo and nem. But um shit
We go back gang but get none of that squad
But when cuz and nem come around you know it's squad
When Wop come around we rockin' with the squad
You know what I'm sayin'. But when we
When it's just gang, we be on that straight gang shit
You know what I'm sayin', gang and none of that squad
But anyways man back to the tape man

[Verse 1]
With my gun got that wet wet
She let me fuck up in the car
Now my seats is wet wet
I'm off the drank, wet wet
Went through smell like a wet pack
She wanna smoke a lil weed
Bitch you should've said that
She said that she got her period
I'm like bitch you should've said that
She said she been said that
I said I ain't hear that
I was smoking the loudest loud
But I'm always ready
We be smokin' on this shit, that shit that give you a headache
Ooh come here, you come here, ooh come here
Pistol to your ear, booze what you sip, lean what I sip
Water what I drink, money all I get, pull up on the strip
Thing on my hip, the police pull me over
Like It's weed on my lip, Johnny call me up
He said he peed on my wrist
Yo bitch call me mad
She said she bleached all my gear
My daughter call me mad
She said she gon' eat all my chips
These niggas always mad
They wanna eat all my dip
The opps always mad
They say Chief Keef ain't blowin' shit
Until I come through blastin'
Like the Heat I ain't doin' shit

[Hook]
Sosa Wilt Chamberlain, blunts just flamin'
Rocks just blingin', phone just rangin'
I'ma no belt rockin', no sock rockin'
Pull up show stopper, you know how I'm rockin'
I came in the game man, and you know I changed it
Sosa whats your language? Bitch I speak them acres
Favorite team the Lakers, favorite team the Bulls
Wanna put up your paper? I'm like okay cool

[Verse 2]
My favorite player Butler, and I gotta Butler
Gotta number 40, my 40 a fuck ya
My favorite player Rose, money on him let's go
We be on that bullshit we from Chicago
My favorite player Kobe, you be holy moly
That mean you be with police
When it's cold outside I got on no tee
That mean that I can hold it
Hold it underwater
Pull up on your daughter
I'm a shark up in the water
I remember buying quarters
Now I'm at a P
When it come to your bitch
I gotta add a Keef
Come out the cut like snail
I gotta add a 3
Don't give a fuck how you feel
I gotta add a T

[Hook]

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