[Hook x2: Chief Keef]
f** n***a wanna try me but it's not that
You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap
We don't gum clap, we let guns clap
b**h we don't gum clap, we let guns clap
[Verse 1: Bo Deal]
I don't gum clap, n***a I let guns clap
Open wide, I'mma put the barrel where your gums at
n***as better fall back, my n***as wearing all black
Run up, a motherf**er lucky if they crawl back
Hop out a four door, strapped up with a four-four
Bet them hollows knock him out his frame like a photo, yeah
I'm on Squad sh**, k**a' klan, the mob sh**
Thirty pop off my hip if n***as wanna start sh**
You n***as rapping, we live the sh** that we rap about
f** talking, if it's a problem ho we can clap it out
Flood a n***a quick, leave his a** sea sick
High slugs will bang bang him on that Chief Keef sh**
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[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
f** n***a wanna try me but it's not that
I'm Chief Sosa, all you imitators stop that
n***as slow as f**, they don't know we 'bout that
You don't know us f** boy, we shoot snap backs
Bullets beat his life like a southside
This ain't no Southside, this Lex Luger track
Where Lex Luger at? Smoke a forty pack
I'm in the club flexing, my whole crew be strapped
With a lot of weapons, n***as moving back
Got b**hes staring, they like who is that?
b**h it's GBE, we a ?
We make sh** very scary for our enemies
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[Verse 3: Uncle Murda]
I'mma hit him in his head, where my hammer at?
Let the forty put a hole in his Yankee hat
If his crew wanna ride, they can get it too
We know where them n***as be, we will k** 'em too
Crip, Blood, I don't care what set you rep
If you k** a snitch n***a, you'll get my respect
Hit the club thirty bottles, make a movie yo
Oh I treat a boosy broad like she a stupid ho
When they start talking tell 'em shut the f** up
I don't wanna get to know you, I just wanna f**
I don't even know her name, she let me hit n***a
Then I sent her back home to her b**h n***a
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