Smash

(Young Chop on the beat) Yeah, Chief Keef baby Smash, smash, we gon' smash on a nigga How you know I'm that nigga Finger on the trigger I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga How you know that I'm that nigga Follow me on Twitter Two 50 shot macs, 100 shots for that nigga Got a crazy loud effect All you smell on me is kush Bitch, I'm rolling off a pill Catch 8, like a hook Man, my niggas, we be swole Ready to blow them poles We on ready, set, go We charge his ass like rhinos Want beef? We turn up Watch me shoot him in his face Pour a four in my sprite More loud on the way See that kush I'ma smoke Until I fucking choke See They Got Pounds On The Smoke He Can Get His ass polled See I'm Chief Keef And these bitches know about me Team King Dart Gang bitch Nigga, 300 GBE And I'm screaming AON And blowing loud with DJ Kenn Make a stupid horror scene Then I'm gone in the wind No, we ain't gon' fight But he gon' get shot by tonight I be off all types of shit's Make bullets fly like kites How you know I'm that nigga Finger on the trigger I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga All we know to do is smash On a peon nigga ass And this purple smell like grass And that green like some cash Smash on that nigga he don't Want to upon his knocking Better stop it before we cock it Then go inside his pockets We smash on niggas, blow kush on niggas In a party off a pill, then we push on niggas So what you talking 'bout? Have them guys outside your house Ready to smash on you And whoever else coming out If you smash on niggas Then throw Your L's Up Because these niggas know we deliver Bullets like mail trucks Nigga open this vault or get Hit with this pole When we let these hammers go You think it's July The 4th Bitch, I'm out here with my hammer up When cops come, my hammer tucked And I'm all about my money stacks So I gotta get my sandwich up That smash, nigga jump off Let the gun talk, let some off Then fuck a bitch I got one-off How you know I'm that nigga Finger on the trigger I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga I can't pass on a nigga So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash on that nigga Smash on that nigga Can't pass on a nigga, So I smash on that nigga I'ma smash!