Chief Keef

"So Cal"

"So Cal"


I can't put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I'm living out in So Cal
I ride a Lamb like a Kawasaki
I take a shot, who is there to block me?
I'm smoking dope, and you can never stop me
I give her D, and she can never rock me
Spanish mami, and she call me Papi
She said she like it when I pull up in a Rari
She say out loud "I know I'm full of shit, I'm sorry"
I'm out here fucking every bitch in every party
I can't put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I'm living out in So Cal
The beauty [?]
She like this Willy Wonka
I know she really really want ya
Let a nigga hug her
I might fuck around and dump her
She get hotter than a summer
She get wetter than a public pool
She told me she don't even really fuck with you
I got on my Tony Montana suit
'Cause I'm getting that Tony Montana loot
Ridin' the city in a Tony Montana coupe
In a suite with a bad bitch from Santa Cruz
I can't put the pole down
Babygirl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Babygirl, you really know how
To make a nigga go "wow"
I'm living out in So Cal

"So Cold"

"So Cold"


I'm so cold
I'm so cold
I'm so cold, my wrist froze
I'm so cold, wipe my nose
I'm so cold, wipe my nose
I'm so cold, my time froze
Hop out Glo, my white clothes
Nothing but poles and bankrolls
I'm so cold, wipe my nose
I'm so cold, my time froze
Hop out Glo, my white clothes
Nothing but poles and bankrolls
My bitch be cold, my niggas be cold
My guns, my cars, my house, my city be cold
But I grew up out that shit like a centipede though
And now I'm Glo'd, bitch nigga try me, it'll be cold
Cops behind me, I don't know
Where go where I want go
I was touring, come home
Bitch I'm cold, I got the smoke
I got some dough, I want some more
I'm off this dope, I want some more
She got this dope, she want some more
She want some dope, I told her no
Now you know it's time to go
Grab your coat, hit the road
Bitch, don't come back no more
'Cause you couldn't Glo fucking with So
It's me and my hoes and my hoes
It's me and the Glo, them my bros
I'll sleep in the cold with my pole
'Cause I can't trust a soul
I'm so cold, wipe my nose
I'm so cold, my time froze
Hop out Glo, my white clothes
Nothing but poles and bankrolls
My bitch be cold, my niggas be cold
My guns, my cars, my house, my city be cold
But I grew up out that shit like a centipede though
And now I'm Glo'd, bitch nigga try me, it'll be cold

"So Tree"

"So Tree"


I remember when the big homies used to shit on me
Pull up in that mothafucka with the sticks homie
Cash falling out my pants 'cause the stick on me
Hand me the repellent 'cause this nigga bitch on me
Remember when I got OG'd by the OGs
Nigga you can stop acting like you know me
If I fuck a nigga bitch, I'm a do it lowkey
Pullin' out big banks 'cause I'm So Tree

Some trunk in the mail, weighin' the scale, buyin' the bail, smokin' on dope 'til my mind is dull
Nigga like me gonna find a way
Jeans like this you only find in Paris
Me and cash got some kind of marriage
I got too many diamond pendants
All this ice, I'm divin' in it
Brand new truck I'm riding in it
Me and the gang I'm sliding in it
LV's all on my denim
Wrist got big diamonds in em
Shades got them M's on em
Pockets got them bands on em
.40 got a fan on it
Accounts I put bands on it
Payed 6 bands for this Fendi
I get jiggy I get jiggy
Up this.223 I don't trust you, y'all look iffy
I got a 100 in this choppa since it's just 2 ya'll get 50
Dream chasing like Meek Milly
Riding with a 50 up yo city

I remember when the big homies used to shit on me
Pull up in that mothafucka with the sticks homie
Cash falling out my pants 'cause the stick on me
Hand me the repellent 'cause this nigga bitch on me
Remember when I got OG'd by the OGs
Nigga you can stop acting like you know me
If I fuck a nigga bitch, I'm a do it lowkey
Pullin' out big banks 'cause I'm So Tree

Slick I'm tryna get 20 bathrooms
Need a beach house down in Cancun
I got a view of the star and the moon
All this marble on the ground, grab a broom
Outside white red seats in the coupe
Cameras all around it I can see what you do
24's on it I can ride through the snow
Cops on my ass now I'm riding real slow
Got one cousin missin' all he know is sell dope
He don't even care about the touring and the shows
He don't even wanna fuck the bitches and the hoes
Everytime I visit he in the kitchen with the stove

I remember when the big homies used to shit on me
Pull up in that mothafucka with the sticks homie
Cash falling out my pants 'cause the stick on me
Hand me the repellent 'cause this nigga bitch on me
Remember when I got OG'd by the OGs
Nigga you can stop acting like you know me
If I fuck a nigga bitch, I'm a do it lowkey
Pullin' out big banks 'cause I'm So Tree

"Some"

"Some"


Everything in the dark comes to light
Pull up in my car, hop out feeling right
Niggas ain't right let me live my life
Before I pull this pistol out and end your life
She said she wanna have fun, but I wanna have funds
If it's about that money you know I wanna have some
Just seen the judge still ride with guns
Just got some money still gotta get some

Just seen the plug so I'm ridin' with pounds
If it's about that money you know I'm down to get down
Just seen mama hit her with 10 thousand
I told her this money go on go ride around
0 to 1000 I'ma make it count
If I gotta go public houses and break it down
[?] see ya with that money they gon take you down
Come out with them pistols up and lay you down
Pull up on your block and knock it down
Where your coke boy? You know my chopper down
I just hit these streets and lock it down
Can't no locksmith unlock it now
[?] party pull up pop it down
These niggas already know how I get down

Everything in the dark comes to light
Pull up in my car, hop out feeling right
Niggas ain't right let me live my life
Before I pull this pistol out and end your life
She said she wanna have fun, but I wanna have funds
If it's about that money you know I wanna have some
Just seen the judge still ride with guns
Just got some money still gotta get some

Niggas already know how we come
Them bullets go re run
And then we run
Right to our car
And we gone
Let's play ping pong
With these ninas
I got 30 in my nina
[?] ring the alarm
And it's full of [?]
Best bitch delete ya
Niggas want a feature
I need 15 bud
You got it then here we come
Blink ya eyes bitch we speeding
I ain't speaking bitch I'm money bleeding
Check out my veins it got money in them
Check out my brain it got nothing in it
I smoke too many loud blunts, I think I'm gon end it

Everything in the dark comes to light
Pull up in my car, hop out feeling right
Niggas ain't right let me live my life
Before I pull this pistol out and end your life
She said she wanna have fun, but I wanna have funds
If it's about that money you know I wanna have some
Just seen the judge still ride with guns
Just got some money still gotta get some

"Sosa"

"Sosa"


SOSA [x5]

[Hook:]
Them bitches screaming out, Sosa
Who always off the loud, Sosa
Shooting niggas down, Sosa
I'm at the top, you niggas down, Catch up

Them bitches screaming out, Sosa
Who always off the loud, Sosa
Shooting niggas down, Sosa
I'm at the top, you niggas down, Catch up

[Verse 1 - Chief Keef:]
Who smoking on the loud... SOSA (bang, bang!)
Known all around... SOSA
Rob you for your pound, CATCH UP
I'm on top, you niggas down, CATCH UP
Rolling off a 3 in it?
I can't lose, I'm so used to winning
If you deliver bullets, send it
We got them beams, shoot that gun, sent itch?
I'm ridin' with my gualla-guallas
And we some fucking ballin'-ballers
And campaign sosa bitch nigga follow
Middle fingers to them fuckin' oppas

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
Shots fired, 9 niggas falling
We see ya oppa my lil niggas off him
It's not my asthma kush got me coughing
Real nigga.com, bitch nigga login
3hunna niggas with me and we all smashing
Fuck a bitch and get money, I got a passion
It's you who gon' do the team bitch I was asking
Smoking trees and I'm busy lumberjacking
Bustin' bitches with my gualla-guallas
Ain't paying no hoes, we some shot-callers
Living life like there's no tomorrow
Everything I do, bitch, I do it for my daughter

[Hook x2]

"Sosa Chamberlain"

"Sosa Chamberlain"


[Intro:]
What is GLO GANG? Well it's GLO GANG is G-L-O-G-A-N-G
It is Glory Boyz, we are Glory Boyz Entertainment. It is GBE
But it's shortened, it's shortened, you know what I'm sayin'
So it's G-L-O Gang, and so the GLOry Boyz
You guys can say either one though, it don't matter
You know what I'm sayin'
I won't get offended, gang won't get offended
We are Glory Boyz, you know what I'm sayin'
But GLO GANG is just a, just a short abbreviation for Glory Boyz
You know what I'm sayin', just G-L-O-G-A-N-G, you know
We be on a lotta gang shit, we got everybody sayin' "gang" now
No squad, you know. We changed that, we changed to gang
It ain't none of that squad. I mean you know we got Savage Squad
You know that's my cousin, Fredo and nem. But um shit
We go by gang and none of that squad
But when cuz and nem come around you know it's squad
When Wop come around we rockin' with the squad
You know what I'm sayin'. But when we
When it's just gang, we be on that straight gang shit
You know what I'm sayin', gang and none of that squad
But anyways man back to the tape man

[Verse 1:]
Bitch got that wet wet, my gun got that wet wet
She let me fuck up in the car, now my seats is wet wet
I'm off the drank wet wet, your dope smell like a wet pack
She said she wanna smoke with we, bitch you should've said that
She said that she gotta pee, I'm like bitch you should've said that
She said she been said that, I said I ain't hear that
I was smoking the loudest loud but I'm always ready
You be smokin' on that shit, that shit that give you headache
Who come here, you come here
Ooh come here, pistol to your ear
Booze what you sip, lean what I sip
Water what I drink, cat meow all I get
Pull up to the strip, thing on my hip
The police pull me over like It's weed on my lip
Johnny call me up, he said he pee'd on my wrist
Yo bitch call me mad she said she bleached all my gear
My daughter call me mad, she said she gon' eat all my chips
These niggas always mad they wanna eat all my dip
The opps always mad they say Chief Keef ain't blowin' shit
Until I come through blastin' like the Heat I ain't doin' shit

[Hook:]
I'm Sosa Wilt Chamberlain, blunts just flamin'
Rocks just blingin', phone just rangin'
I'ma no belt rockin', no sock rockin'
Pull up show stopper, you know how I'm rockin'
I came in the game man, and you know I changed it
Sosa whats your language? Bitch I speak them acres
Favorite team the Lakers, favorite team the Bulls
Wanna put up your paper? I'm like okay cool

[Verse 2:]
My favorite player Butler, and I gotta butler
Gotta number 40, my 40 a fuck ya
My favorite player Rose, aye, money on him let's go
We be on that bullshit, we from Chicago
My favorite player Kobe, you be holy moly
That mean you be with police
When it's cold outside I got on no tee
That mean that I can hold it hold it underwater
Pull up on your daughter I'm a shark up in the water
I remember buying quarters, now I'm at a P
When it come to your bitch, I gotta add a Keef
Come out the cut like Snell, I gotta add a three
Don't give a fuck how you feel
I gotta add a T

[Hook]

"Sosa Pain"

"Sosa Pain"


Flowing on this beat
Now that I'm Sosa baby, you wanna have my baby
Bitch, is you crazy?
Ain't know me before they payed me
Now that I'm Sosa baby
Now you wanna have my baby
Sosa baby, have my baby
Tutu and Aiki
Fathead

Bitch, I'm smoking on these trees
Flowing on these beats
She like "Sosa don't be mean, can I see yo car keys"
Bitch, is you crazy?
You ain't know me before they payed me
Now that I'm Sosa baby
You wanna have my baby
Beamer, Bentley, and Mercedes
Dada that's how Kay Kay be
Blat blat that's how AK be
I'm just getting off these drugs with my thing off safety

Getting off these drugs and I got my gat, bitch
See a opp, shit still gon' get hectic
They like Sosa on that new shit
Nah, Sosa on that next shit
Why niggas on that old shit?
Niggas rapping like the old me
Thought that I ain't know, bitch
But I don't get no shit
Cause I'm with Glo, bitch
And you know we smoking
And you know we toting
See yo big bitch ass, you know we blowing

Bitch, I'm smoking on these trees
Flowing on these beats
She like "Sosa don't be mean, can I see yo car keys"
Bitch, is you crazy?
You ain't know me before they payed me
Now that I'm Sosa baby
You wanna have my baby
Beamer, Bentley, and Mercedes
That is how Kay Kay be
Bet that's how AK be
I'm just getting off these drugs with my thing off safety

With my thing off safety
With my thing off safety
With my thing off safety
With my thing off safety

"Spread Da Word"

"Spread Da Word"


Sosa baby
Spread the word o block 300
[Hook:]
I'm weighed up cause the money talkin
Say ballin ball walkin,
You know sosa ridin foreign,
I'll be hard way to tourin
I be full of ignorance
Work around you niggas borin,
I got stacks and you boys know it
Don't make Chief sosa blow it
Spread da word sosa gettin that money
Spread da word glory boys we run it
Spread da word o block 300
Spread da word glory boys or nothin
Spread da word young count them G's
Spread da word niggas racks no cheese
Spread da word everybody kno me,
Spread da word everybody kno me
Say he ballin he thought he was
That shit go on the waist
Smoke la la la
That bitch got some head she like da da da
Like oochie say it's the marble my boys let oozies spray
Foreign cars young like foreign shit bought a milkyway
O block bitch, straight up we be killin she like so down bitch
I'm a star but I got shooters thatll keep your door down bitch
Slow down bitch dem 300 killas who I'm rollin with
Lil mouse he say don't get smoked while I say don't get blown up bitch
Hol up hol up bitch we some shooters
We'll stick you up
Bitch we dem glory boys
We at your head like crew cuts
Bitch you the screwed up,
Guy yous a broke boy
Bitch you needa tune up (bang bang bangbang)
[Hook:]
I'm weighed up cause the money talkin
Say ballin ball walkin,
You know sosa ridin foreign,
I'll be high way to touring
I be full of ignorance
Work around you niggas borin,
I got stacks and you boys know it
Don't make Chief sosa blow it
Spread da word sosa gettin that money
Spread da word glory boys we run it
Spread da word o block 300
Spread da word glory boys or nothin
Spread da word young count them G's
Spread da word niggas racks no cheese
Spread da word everybody kno me,
Spread da word everybody kno me
Them boys go bring the mayans out
They gonna rip alotta mouth
Don't make me bring my lions out
Kidnap you can find 'em out
Sosa bitch I'm shinin now
I got plenty diamonds now
I got plenty money now
Clear the crowd a hundred rounds
God dam I'm stunnin now
Disrespect the ultra now
Bitch I roll with three hunna
For them I will gun down
Got this all from london
Chief sosa I'm somthin'
All these bitches on me now cause I got plenty money now
Ball out, roll out, rollin filled with dopez
Told you I rob credit cards
Nigga needa move up
Sosa bitch I moved out
This money won't lose out
Spread the word I'm sacked up
Smoked out n screwed out
[Hook:]
I'm weighed up cause the money talkin
Say ballin ball walkin,
You know sosa ridin foreign,
I'll be high way to touring
I be full of ignorance
Work around you niggas borin,
I got stacks and you boys know it
Don't make Chief sosa blow it
Spread da word sosa gettin that money
Spread da word glory boys we run it
Spread da word o block 300
Spread da word glory boys or nothin
Spread da word young count them G's
Spread da word niggas racks no cheese
Spread da word everybody kno me,
Spread da word everybody kno me

"Squidward Tenacles"

"Squidward Tenacles"


Nigga smokin' that's wassup
Me and eight guns like Squidward
Nigga smokin', that's wassup
It's me and eight
I got eight arms like Squidward
It's me and eight guns like Squidward
I got eight arms like Squidward
I might shoot you
I got eight guns like Squidward
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Eight guns like Squidward
Eight guns like Squidward
Eight guns like Squidward
Bao-bao, bao-bao
Eight guns like
Duh-da-duh, duh-da-duh
Eight guns like
Eight guns like
Duh-da-duh, duh-da-duh
Eight guns like
It's me and eight guns like Squidward, bao-bao
You can't beat or join the Glo, bow down
Hey I'll come get ya, bao-bao
AK that's my nigga, shoot off five rounds
These poles'll leave 'em lost, the poles'll leave 'em lost
This bitch gave me jaw like her damn teeth went lost
Her nigga lookin' for her, he think that she went lost, aye
Almighty Sosa leave 'em lost, bang
What Almighty gon' do next? Aye, aye
Who Almighty gon' shoot next? Aye, aye
Where Almighty gon' move next? Aye, aye
A condo or a mansion?
Forensics come through, cleanin shit up Spongebob
Cause four niggas came through we gon' call them gun cars
I've been gang banging since a young boy
Now I'm richer than a drug lord, aye
Still ride with guns boy
Still put X on my tongue boy
Still doin' what the fuck I want boy
Hit on me right on boy
For these nice shoes I paid a price, aye, aye
Spill somethin' on 'em, I'm a take your life, aye, aye
In the club and I got my pipe
No security I got my guys, aye, aye
It's me and eight guns like Squidward, bao-bao
You can't beat or join the Glo, bow down
Hey I'll come get ya, bao-bao
AK that's my nigga, shoot off five rounds
These poles'll leave 'em lost, the poles'll leave 'em lost
This bitch gave me jaw like her damn teeth went lost
Her nigga lookin' for her, he think that she went lost, aye
Almighty Sosa leave 'em lost, bang