Lyrics John Madden - Chief Keef
Sosa!
L's,
L's
D
Rose
what
up
man?
Roll
that
dope
up
Sosa
Baby
Catch
up
064
Boys,
you
betta
know
boy
Have
my
young
niggas,
kick
a
door
boy
You
better
blow
boy,
cause
we
gon'
blow
boy
You
better
duck
boy,
get
on
the
floor
boy
600
Boys,
I
rock
with
those
boys
D.Rose
boy,
my
lil
bro
boy
He
gon'
blow
boy,
Get
you
gon'
boy
Y'all
some
lil
boys,
I'm
a
grown
boy
Gimmie
some
racks,
bout
5 stacks
And
if
he
holding
that?
Ima
rob
that
Yeah
I'm
checking
niggas,
like
a
contract
Yous
a
lil
nigga,
I'm
beyond
that
Where
yo
moms
at?,
my
dick
she
can
climb
that
Fuck
A
Tooka
Gang,
I
let
this
ruger
bang
For
my
bro-gods,
I
let
this
ruger
sing
So
don't
try
us,
we
is
too
insane
OTF,
for
my
niggas
I'm
going
crazy
Chief
Sosa,
for
that
nigga
they
going
crazy
So
hide
your
lady,
my
niggas
reckless
they'll
fuck
your
lady
And
let
you
have
it,
fuck
nigga
we
all
savage
300
savage
with
Lamron,
it's
closed
caskets
O-Block
we
blitzing
niggas
like
John
Madden
300
savage
with
Lamron,
it's
closed
caskets
O-Block
we
blitzing
niggas,
John
Madden
Dart
gang,
it's
a
dart
game
And
we
don't
love
hoes,
or
play
heart
games
In
my
own
lane,
it's
a
smart
thing
Cause
of
snitch
niggas
playing
cops
games
I
let
it
fire
bang!
I
am
not
lame
All
my
niggas
grind,
that's
a
smart
thing
Cause
we
gangbang,
we
is
insane
We
make
bullets
rain,
fuck
Tooka
Gang
Sosa
flex,
he
don't
wanna
get
hit
that
tec
My
niggas
next,
if
we
ain't
eating
that
shit
is
dead
That
nigga's
dead,
fuck
around
with
my
hittas
man
Frontstreet
man,?
he
a
hitta
man
Lollipop,
that
bitch
licking
my
lollipop
Hit
em
from
the
top,
that
bitch
slurping
my
lollipop
Better
stop,
fuck
nigga
we
don't
fuck
with
opps
Or
fuck
with
cops,
snitch
nigga
get
in
a
box
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