Trap - Chief Keef, Shawty Lo

Burr on me, and no it ain’t beer

Niggas like «Sosa, what’s to you?»

I’m busy working in the stu

It’s the new trap, so free Gu'

It’s me and Scoo, and Glo

And Black Migo

Phew, Bang

CEO’s

They like «Sosa, what’s to you?»

Baby, I’m busy in the stu

Free Gu'

It’s me and Scoo, and Glo

And Black Migo

Even though I’m Interscope, still have niggas at your door

Disrespect Chief Sosa, you gotta go

Like all hail Almighty, there he go

If you got the chain, get that repoed

Tryna compare me like compare a ning ding to a 4-O

When I come through your block, bitch, I got ning ding and the 4-O

Now all your hear is sirens, but bitch I ain’t scared of no fucking po-po

My dear, my dear

Couple ten in my pocket, codeine four and two liter

Acting like you on that hot shit, boy, you don’t want no fever

How you wanna beef if vegetarians don’t eat it?

I got ten iPhones 5S's, I don’t need it

Ten Ks, ten FNs and ten Tecs, I don’t need it

I’m busy hearing Bang full, baby girl, and the rest don’t need it

Taking niggas out like a referee

Aye, I got pounds all up in the pantry

Got bitches in the living rooms, dancing

I got niggas with choppas and handses

Fuck with King Sosa, they chopping your family

I just bought ten mansions

Ten pounds, ten Macs, ten nines for ten bandses

Bitch, I need 'bout ten Grammy’s

Or I’ma get to bamming

Smoking on dope with the bros, in the studio

Almighty Sosa, Chief Sosa, Almighty Hoolio

King El Chapo Sosa, Almighty Coolio

Bitch better be sucking dick then king, almighty studio