積分
演出藝人
Chief Keef
聲樂
詞曲
Keith Cozart
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Chief Keef
製作人
Neek
混音師
Cam Raleigh
助理混音師
Isaiah “ibmixing” Brown
混音師
Peter Munzo
混音師
歌詞
[Intro]
On Foenem
I just made a million last week
Stone brought his merch on Chief
Foenem Radio, home of the Glory Gang
It's not a lease
On the rims, trick or treat
It's not a treat
Bitch, I'm tryna sleep
Bitch, I'm tryna sleep
Sos' baby
[Verse 1]
I ain't got cheese? I just made a million last week
Chief my lingo and now my Stone brought his merch on Chief
Leave out the dealer, paper in my hand, it's not a lease
Black and orange Forgiatos on the rims, trick or treat
Say she wanna eat me, told that bitch, "My dick is not a treat"
Bitch loud as truck, my dick said, "Shut up, bitch, I'm tryna sleep"
In the Hellcat, I told her, "Shut up, bitch, I'm tryna creep"
I'm from the hood where we sendin' shots right down the street
I'm from the hood, we don't use cars, we use feet
Welcome to the streets, where if **** can't fight, they use heat
When a boy down, it's gon' be you and not we
Welcome to the streets, it can cost your life, it's not cheap
Told that bitch, "Give me fifty percent, I'll turn you up"
I was lookin' for a boss, baby, and there you was
Bae do whatever I say, that's my kind of love
When I first met the bankroll, I said, "I'm in love"
Go
Roll the gross up
I'ma lift my doors up
Go, go
[Verse 2]
It's a new opp pack every time we roll the gross up
I'll pull up to the hood and have them lift my doors up
You can throw your fuckin' salt, I'll still get bread like cold cuts
Catch your ass up at the Moncler, then we'll give you cold cuts
I'll pull up in the Maybach, make my bitch the chauffeur
Ah, bitch, it's ten years later, they still lovin' Sosa
Pussy, is you with the feds? Fuck you takin' notes for?
Ah, fuck it, I'm the teacher, ****, you should've said somethin'
You's a mother fuckin' deer and Foenem out here head huntin'
**** said he fucked my bitch, I told his dumb ass, "Which one?"
**** played with the Wock' and now his dumb ass redrum
I'm so motherfuckin' GOATed, I should have a TED Talk
**** pulled up to the TED Talk, we made him spin off
**** laughed, now he cryin', made him wipe his grin off
****, it's hot as fuck outside, you know I'll let my fan off
Pussy, and if you get skinned, dog, it knock you dread off
Baby, we breaking laws, we never had an in-law
**** fronted me some crack, I used my legs and ran off
Fast as Usain Bolt, how that **** ran off
I got enough money to buy some shit to have a stand off
Hell yeah
Written by: Keith Cozart