Lyrics: Chief Keef
(Bezz making heat)
Suckas
Cdai
What up sucka?
Sosa, baby
Know how I'm rocking, baby
GBE, baby
Bang
They like Sosa, where you been at, sucka?
I been buyin' guns for this chit-chat sucka
I'ma up this mother****er like get back, sucka
I'm gon' shoot yo' ****ing ass, you ain't no damn cat, sucka
(Bezz making heat)
Suckas
Cdai, what up sucka?
Sosa, baby
Know how I'm rocking, baby
GBE, baby
Bang
They like Sosa, where you been at, sucka?
I been buyin' guns for this chit-chat sucka
I'ma up this mother****er like get back, sucka
I'm gon' shoot yo' ****ing ass, you ain't no damn cat, sucka
You ain't no damn Casper
Shooters pull up on yo' block and aim them hammers at ya
Them 4-5 shells gon' damage ya
With this 4-5, ain't no jammin' up, suckas
Suckas, suckas, suckas
You know I ain't going lika a sucka, mother****er
Nina blow a nigga down, I named her Wonder Woman
She gon' hold my weight, got so much money on me
Like **** 'em, **** 'em, **** 'em
Niggas talking that shit about Chief Sosa then **** 'em, **** 'em
Got this .50 on me, it's so big, I can't even tuck 'em
Let a nigga run up on me, I'm so thirsty to bust him
Like baka, like baka, like baka
That mother****er is a mother sucker
Cdai got 22 shots but he from 600
You ain't getting gwop, stop instagraming that lil money, sucka
Got a AK with a knife on it
Sucka
You a brick we put yo' life on it
Sucka
Got a AK with a knife on it
Sucka
You a brick we put yo' life on it
Sucka
They like Sosa, where you been at, sucka?
I been buyin' guns for this chit-chat sucka
I'ma up this mother****er like get back, sucka
I'm gon' shoot yo' ****ing ass, you ain't no damn cat, sucka
You ain't no damn Casper
Shooters pull up on yo' block and aim them hammers at ya
Them 4-5 shells gon' damage ya
With this 4-5, ain't no jamming up
Suckas
Sucka
The police grab D-Block, ask us what we know? Nothing
Y'all ain't shooting guns, man, stop it, cuz
Don't make me send that 22 shot Glock at ya
Cdai, where you been at, sucka?
I've been up on O'Block but b***h, I'm from 6Hunna
Catch his ass, that's his ass, smoke his ass just like some ganja
Dumb **** should've ran, but his ass wanna run up
I ain't playin', just sayin', got K's in the van
And his mans, leave 'em layin', on the ground where he stand
On my mans
I put 15 on a nigga head
Smokin' on a thoink, this gas
Just kill a **** nigga, real fast
They like Sosa, where you been at, sucka?
I been buyin' guns for this chit-chat sucka
I'ma up this mother****er like get back, sucka
I'm gon' shoot yo' ****ing ass, you ain't no damn cat, sucka
You ain't no damn Casper
Shooters pull up on yo' block and aim them hammers at ya
Them 4-5 shells gon' damage ya
With this 4-5, ain't no jammin' up
Suckas