Lyrics Who Is That - Chief Keef
Ayy
(Sosa
on
the
beat)
Ayy
nigga
Ayy,
it's
me
and
gang
nigga,
take
nigga
Got
the
bag,
got
the
cup
nigga
Shoot
you
up
if
you
say
som'
Ayy
ayy,
bang
bang
nigga,
ayy
Boy
my
fucking
watch
cost
a
brick
(fff
beep)
And
my
favorite
car,
the
X6
(the
X6)
Stop
the
fucking
flexing
boy,
you
not
with
the
shits
(not
with
the
shits)
Point
this
pistol
at
his
stomach,
blow
a
nigga
shit
back
(bang,
bang)
We
take
the
streets
and
start
locking
these
shits
(I
lock
it)
These
choppa
shells
the
same
size
as
a
Budweiser
six-pack
(grah
bang,
bang,
bang)
Got
some
money
still
tote
choppas
and
shit
(fff
bang,
bang,
bang)
Knock,
knock
at
my
door,
I'm
at
the
peephole
like
who
is
that?
(Who
the
fuck
is
this?
Ayy)
Whatchu
want
man?
Who
the
fuck
is
this?
Fuck
is
this?
Who
the
fuck
is
this?
(Ayy)
What
you
need,
a
fucking
six-pack?
(Six
pack)
Knocking
on
my
door
(knock,
knock),
is
you
with
the
damn
feds?
(Damn,
feds
nigga,
wassup,
huh?)
What
you
need
a
fucking
ten-pack?
(Fucking
ten
pack
nigga)
Give
me
a
hundred,
pussy
you
can
get
that
(you
can
get
that)
You
say
fuck
Glo
out
your
mouth,
we
push
your
fucking
wig
back
(push
your
wig
back,
bang
bang)
We
got
pistols
in
the
club,
fuck
security,
we
slid
that
I
flow
so
hard,
it
made
bulletproof
shit
crack
I'm
Snoop
Dizzle,
I'm
the
motherfucking
shiznat
(I'm
the
shiznat,
bitch)
I'm
rolling
in
that
Koenigsegg
(that
Koenigsegg,
the
car
that)
All
the
hoes
wanna
give
a
kiss
(thotty,
thotty)
I'm
smoking
on
that
piss
sack
(that
piss)
It
smell
like
I
just
got
done
taking
a
piss
(a
piss)
You
smoking
on
that
shit
pack
(smokin'
on
that
shit
pack)
And
it
smell
like
you
just
got
done
taking
a
shit
(a
shit)
Customize
a
S.I.G
MAC
(s.I.G
ayy)
'Cause
you
ain't
never
seen
that
shit
(nah)
She
suck
my
dick,
I
gave
that
bitch
a
tic-tac
(lil'
bitch,
tic-tac,
bitch)
Then
told
that
ho
to
get
the
fuck
out
my
shit
(get
out
my
car)
They
come
through
gates,
now
we
coming
in
the
back
(we
in
the
back
of
that
thang,
bang,
bang)
Catch
yo
ass
barbecue
you
in
with
that
(bang
bang,
woo,
in
that
fucking
thang)
Dear
Mister
Your
Honor,
I
ain't
sinning
yet
(your
honor,
phew,
nah)
I'm
just
getting
money
I'm
all
in
with
that
(just
gettin'
dough)
He
should've,
could've,
would've,
boy
you
couldn't
shit
(you
couldn't
have
been
that)
It's
back
from
The
Dead
2,
I'm
zombie-ing
bitch
(BFTD2
nigga,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
nigga,
ayy)
Boy
my
fucking
watch
cost
a
brick
(cost
brick,
ayy
ayy)
And
my
favorite
car,
the
X6
(the
X6)
Stop
the
fucking
flexing
boy,
you
not
with
the
shits
(not
with
the
shits)
Point
this
pistol
at
his
stomach,
blow
a
nigga
shit
back
(bang,
bang)
We
take
the
streets
and
start
locking
these
shits
(I
lock,
lock,
lock)
These
choppa
shells
the
same
size
as
a
Budweiser
six-pack
(size
as
a
Budweiser
six-pack)
Got
some
money
still
tote
choppas
and
shit
(like
bang
bang)
Knock,
knock
at
my
door,
I'm
at
the
peephole
like
who
is
that?
(Who
the
fuck
is
that?)
Pull
off
coming
back
(skrt),
turn
you
into
a
running
back
(into
a
running
back,
bang)
Pull
up
in
New
Jersey,
Mapes
and
Bergen
nigga,
slump
yo
ass
(slump
a
nigga,
gang)
I'm
off
the
Henny,
and
the
Pepsis,
Xanax,
and
the
Thrax
(off
the
fuckin'
thang)
In
the
flesh,
pull
up
leave
a
nigga
flat
(skrt
bang,
bang,
bang)
Leave
a
nigga
on
his
back
(bang,
bang,
bang,
bang)
He
should've
fucking
had
his
back-up
(damn,
his
damn)
Bullets
gave
him
a
disease
(to
his
tummy,
bang,
bang)
Now
this
pussy
need
a
fucking
checkup
(bang,
bang,
gang,
gang)
Bullets
gave
his
ass
the
hiccups
(bang,
bang,
bang,
huh,
bang)
You
want
war?
Nigga
get
up,
let's
get
up
(Bang
bang
bang,
let's
get
it,
let's
get
it,
nigga,
let's
get
it
bang,
let's
get
it)
I'm
an
artist,
I
paint
pictures
nigga,
I
rant
nigga
(bang,
bang,
bang,
I
rant
nigga,
bang
bang)
Boy,
my
fucking
watch
cost
a
brick
(cost
brick)
And
my
favorite
car,
the
X6
(skrt,
skrt,
skrt)
Stop
the
fucking
flexing
boy,
you
not
with
the
shits
(nah,
not
with
the
shits)
Point
this
pistol
at
his
stomach,
blow
a
nigga
shit
back
(click-clack,
bang
bang)
We
take
the
streets
and
start
locking
these
shits
(skrt,
skrt)
These
choppa
shells
the
same
size
as
a
Budweiser
six-pack
(size
as
a
Budweiser
six-pack)
Got
some
money
still
tote
choppas
and
shit
(like
bang)
Knock,
knock
at
my
door,
I'm
at
the
peephole
like
who
is
that?
(Who
the
fuck
is
that?)
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