Chief Keef

[fox69]

"ACTION"

"ACTION"


Got my toolie, don't make me...
Got my toolie, don't make me...
I got my toolie, don't make me use it
Eating shit up like baby food
Smoking on this good (dope)
Baby, my life is a movie (action)
My niggas going for action
Spot 'em, got 'em, clap 'em
I'm the CEO, king Almighty, and I'm the captain
Bitch this my shit, I'm a sell it
We come through, firing shit up
Yo mama shit, frying shit up
Smoking on a big blunt of tika
One ounce got me ticked off
Cause I don't wanna have to kill 'em
Cause he think this choppa like vanilla
Smoking OG, but I'm a gangsta killer
Come through shooting shit like Crank, lil nigga
Glo Gang, I glo, you can't, lil nigga
Smoking dope and sipping drank, lil nigga
That bitch should've liked me cause my bank a lil bigger
And I'm a Glo Gang, same with killers
I'm searching
All these toolies with us gon' go gah
Let a nigga try the Glo, we gon' go bang
Bullets can't stand one thing like my mans
Got my toolie, don't make me use it
Eating shit up like baby food
Smoking on this good (dope)
Baby, my life is a movie (action)
My niggas going for action
Spot 'em, got 'em, clap 'em
I'm the CEO, king Almighty, and I'm the captain
Bitch this my shit, I'm a sell it
I got diarrhea, I just shit
Fuck boy, for you I got a proposition
Go spy on the oppositions
Tell me what they lock and kick it
Go on they block and kick it
We ain't going through, bitch we send bananas and bitches
And they play too much damn Call Of Duty
Chopping shit like Martha Stewart
Nigga, I'm that dude
Hate on Lil Sosa, that's all they do
Cause I make a mess when I'm coming through
Driving fast, they wish I found a wall and run into it
Bitch, I'm embalming fluid
Don't make me fire you up and start burning you and
Place them bullets in your face, bitch, furnace you
Mac eating niggas Big Macs and baby food
I got my toolie, don't make me use it
Eating shit up like baby food
Smoking on this good (dope)
Baby, my life is a movie (action)
My niggas going for action
Spot 'em, got 'em, clap 'em
I'm the CEO, king Almighty, and I'm the captain
Bitch this my shit, I'm a sell it

 

[fox69]

"Adam & Eve"

"Adam & Eve"


Okay, I'm hearing some big things about this guy Chief Otto
He hits the lotto all the time, but I hear that he doesn't want me to say Otto or lotto in the same sentence because he doesn't take any L's you know what I mean?
I don't really know what to tell you guys

I'm smoking on some very very sticky shit man
It's reeking out the pack it's on some stinky shit man
Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man
Hold on what I'm saying that's some tweaky shit man
I be on that be freaky shit man
Hopped on the beat and I'm freaking like I'm Adam
Ask God was I sinning he said yes
I'm like that was Eve that wasn't me right there

Hop out these hoes kitty me yeah
Mike Jones these hoes be feeling me now
Ain't no frisking they ain't feeling me down
Like a poster they be peeling me down
If you ain't high how could you eat now?
I done ate fifty things I'm still eating now
A rich nigga that's really me now
Hoes say since I'm a king they want to be my queen now
If I miss bet you won't get the rebound
Since Cap died I'm a Margiela fiend now
I'm Cappin on these niggas and they say that he foul
Foul for what? 'Cause we knocked your ass out of the bound?

I'm smoking on some very very sticky shit man
It's reeking out the pack it's on some stinky shit man
Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man
Hold on what I'm saying that's some tweaky shit man
I be on that be freaky shit man
Hopped on the beat and I'm freaking like I'm Adam
Ask God was I sinning he said yes
I'm like that was Eve that wasn't me right there

I'm smoking on a very big ass joint
[?]
I'm glowing harder I kill your satellite dish TV networks while you watch ESPN
I'm ballin' on these bitches I don't need ESPN
I ain't gonna shake that nigga hand he thought he was my friend
I'm only friends with bands I ain't no damn friends with man
Pussy ass nigga I can smell from over here
That bitch give me top then she hit it over here
I've been cappin' and boolin' since they told me foe nem dead
I'm a stack this cheese up [?] go to the next
Level with my bezel, blinging like a bitch

I'm smoking on some very very sticky shit man
It's reeking out the pack it's on some stinky shit man
Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man
Hold on what I'm saying that's some tweaky shit man
I be on that be freaky shit man
Hopped on the beat and I'm freaking like I'm Adam
Ask God was I sinning he said yes
I'm like that was Eve that wasn't me right there

 

[fox69]

"Again"

"Again"


Yeah [x8], bang
Yeah [x6], aye
[?] I'm smoking the dope but I'm reeking again
Yeah, I'm off the dope, yeah I'm tweakin' again
Sosa baby
Where he at, right there
That shit right there he did it again
He did it again [x6]
He hit it again [x2]
That's your bitch, he hit it again
He hit it again [x2]

Smoking on pissy again
I'm counting up benji's again
Fucking on bitches again
Me and my niggas again
Running to the money like sunny, lil nigga, I ain't stumbling, I ain't fumbling
I'm a get a million out the motherfucking bank and I'm gon' tumblr it
I hit it again, I hit it again
Let yo hoe hit, she gone let me feel it again
I'm sipping again, I'm killing again
Pulled up in the parking lot, killing the shit
Fresher than a bitch, she feeling the kid
Ain't no motherfucking killing the kid
Cut this on, bet they feeling this shit
Like I just came out the oven with it
I'm living again, flipping again
Get your bitch, she's tripping again
Bitch why you sleep? What you sipping again?
Meanwhile I'm in the studio ripping again
I don't need no bed, she gon' give me some head while I'm standing at the mic, spitting some shit
I was spitting some shit
When I go get the money, I leave with that shit
Money in my closet, I don't need a vault bitch
Only want the top, you can keep yo walls bitch
Treat the money like my dog, I'm walking the shit
My dog ain't with the walking and shit
My dog like riding foreign and shit
My dog like riding on boards and shit
Take a look at my wrist like I'm whipping again
In the kitchen again with the chickens again
When I pop a flat, I think I geeking again
Tollin' bitches again in the city again
Yo hoe gon' let me hit it again cause I'm in her city again
She tell me she in my city again
I thought I told yo ass not to hit me again
I need seven beats hit up Tiggy again
Bitch wearing makeup she think she pretty again
I was in L.A., came from Hawaii and hit up Philly again
All this fucking ice, them not lights, they like I'm telling ya, man
Hop in my car, pedal stomping again
Pour up the drank, watch it bubble again
Baby, you on my dick keep coming again
Say you like short hair, bitch cut it again
You wanna be my friend, I can't condone the shit
Cause all these niggas be phony and shit
Eating on steak, macaroni and shit
Scars on my face like Tony and shit
She all on my dick, the bitch bony and shit
Bitch my house a island like Kony and shit
Check out my pockets, they bloaty and shit
Tadoe tripping off the molly again
Justo, bitch I'm falling again
Got yo bitch and she ride me like a Harley again
Don't even think bitch, top me again
She like Chief So slap me again
After she digging my fabric again
I don't think these niggas wanna battle again
Hopped in my pool I'm piling again
I'm trapping again, I'm rapping again
I'm bipolar, I'm snapping again
Pulled up on yo bitch, doors flapping again
Ass clapping again, hair up in the wind
Doing magic again, she let me hit it again
Get my hair done, told bitch clip it again
Gave her ass 800, I'm tipping again
Racks in my pocket, limping again
Money in my pocket, dripping again
All these clumsy ass hoes, I'm tripping again
Why she steady talking to me, she flipping again
Watch I get it again, spit it again
Get on the mic and spit it again
Like the blu-ray, told the bitch spin it again
I was looking like a lean nigga, I'm leaning again
I playing so woman what's some leaning again
That's Olinda again, I do my leaning again
Ring, ring on my phone that's Peter again
Got some bands again, he done did it again
Smoking big ass blunts, I feel it again
Told yo bitch I'm a doctor I'll heal her again
Told yo bitch wear gym shoes, heel it again
I'll smack yo ass for disrespecting again

 

[fox69]

"Ain't Just Me"

"Ain't Just Me"


[Intro:]
I know doe, I know doe
Sosa you flexin', babygirl I know doe
It ain't just me girl
She like Sosa you flexin' babygirl I know doe

[Hook:]
It ain't just me girl, I'm riding Forgi's in the snow doe
It ain't just me girl, you know I got my pole too
It ain't just me girl, and I'm a let it blow too
It ain't just me girl, it's just me and Cobra
It ain't just me girl, still slumpin' niggas over
It ain't just me girl, still I'm Almighty Sosa
It ain't just me girl, that's the type of shit you gotta take notes of

[Verse:]
It ain't just me girl, I'm still pourin' 4's up
I'm still smoking dope when I'm not suppose to
Put this Glock to ya brain, let it blow
Now I got yo blood, over these Balenciaga's
That I just paid 6 double O fo'
I'm still a smoker cause I hate being sober
I ain't scared of no nigga that can bleed all over me
It's about money then I'll be all over it
Smoking weed with THC all over it
Boy yo weed got seeds all over it
Like Tony Montana who I trust me
It ain't about money don't talk to me
They shooting for me they walking with me
Come thru lightin' shit up like get in a coffin please
She like you Sosa flexin' babygirl I know doe

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Ain't Missing You"
(feat. Jenn Em)

"Ain't Missing You"
(feat. Jenn Em)



[Intro: Chief Keef]
Bang bang
Gang gang
Bang bang
Gang gang
Bang bang

[Hook: Jenn Em]
I ain't missin' you at all
Since you've been gone away
I ain't missin' you
No matter what my friends say

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I was sittin' at home, I was rollin' a blunt
I was thinkin' 'bout you been dead gone
Got a call from my boys like, "Your cousin is dead"
I was like, "He couldn't have had his head on"
I be suited, I be booted, ready for anything
Give me the chance then I'll head home
I pull up, get that check, when I leave best believe
On the freeway I'm headin' home
I done partied, I done sipped Bacardi
Rollin' with Blood, we done crashed all the parties
We done rode Ferraris, rode Lamborghinis
Now only thing that I care about is breathing
Why I go hard, Blood be the reason
Wouldn't want me to quit even if I was bleedin'
Gotta take charge, every four seasons
Every month, every day and every weekend

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I bet you remember posted on the block
All we knew was shots
We ain't really know about the guap
All we knew was Glocks
I remember when you called my phone tweakin'
You got your first deal, you was geekin'
Remember when I got my first deal, I hit you on the phone
Like for now I am Chief Sosa Yeezus
You was like, "Nah you're Almighty"
Almighty don't like nobody
Shootin' .40 cals, now we gettin' 40
Bands for a show and we stay 'til the morning
God chose us, and gave it up
Dead or alive, niggas still hatin' us
It's the end of the quarter, I'm a rock with sticky D
I'ma pass the pall to you and you can hang it up

[Hook]

[Outro: Chief Keef]
No matter what I might say
No matter what you might say
No matter what I say
No matter what your friends say
No matter what our friends say
No matter what, what I say
No matter what, what I say
Just know this, I miss you Big Glo

 

[fox69]

"Ain't Nothin'"

"Ain't Nothin'"


[Hook:]
Been gettin' money since '08 summer, I been riding hunnids
That ain't nothin' That ain't nothin'
I been getting money been spending money boy that's little money
That ain't nothin', That ain't nothin'
Made it out the jects now I'm on a jet
Still throwing up my set
DJ Khaled we the best
With Wop on Bouldercrest
Thats the way show no stress
Thats your bitch she showin' stress
It ain't nothing its a test, nigga

[Verse 1:]
Pull up in that wet, throwin' up my set
Hot shit you get wet nigga, It ain't none of that nigga
It ain't none of this, what you want with this
You don't war with this where ya boys is
Hit that bank on that Lloyd shit grown boy shit
Pistol knock your ass out it be on that Floyd shit
In my lane bunch of bullshit I can do it
By my pistol I'm a scoot it at your booty
In ya head now your dead nigga
Where ya bread nigga
In the field, where ya lead nigga
Yous a dead nigga
In my hand, its some bread nigga
I throw bread nigga
Where I live in the strip club
I'm the man nigga
Shawty Lo I done dun dun dun all these hoes
How we roll, we gone come through and stop the show
Vaminos where my fuckin' bread then I'm out the door
Out ya hair in my fuckin' whip they like where he go, aye

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Grandma house sellin' dope out the back nigga
Cops coming, I run out nigga
Here they come knockin' at my door
I be out the door with my dope and my rolls
In Iraq fuck lil Mexico
I be smoking Citgo and Texaco
Gas, premium mane you know
I let her hit it then I strech your ho
I'm like whoa
She said she be snorting coke
She want coke
I told her I be riding in them fucking totes with the Glo
Pull up on a nigga bust a move
Which one of you niggas gonna shoot
I'm ready I'm finna suit the fuck up and lace my boots
Now we finna shoot the muthafuckin' pistols gettin' loose

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Aint Done Turnin Up"

"Aint Done Turnin Up"


[Hook:]
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch
I ain't done turnin' up, bitch

[Verse:]
Say, I ain't done turnin' up, shit
I'm too busy turnin' up shit
Countin' guap, bitch I get it quick
Try and take it, you'll be burnin' up quick
Tadoe off the drugs on that fuck shit
Bad yellow bone doing my laundry
You say you wanna fuck, well I want some head
I've got a hundred dollars, where you want it at?
Cause I'm countin', girl, I'm money countin'
I ain't gotta count it, I've got a money counter
I'm up here at the top, started from the bottom
I can't really trust niggas, so I gotta watch 'em
Cause these niggas plottin' cause I'm gettin' guap now
Back then they didn't want to fuck with me
But they fuck with me cause I'm hot now
I see what Mike Jones was talkin' 'bout
Now I'm 'bout to pour a four and smoke my lungs out

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"All I Care About"

"All I Care About"


[Intro:]
All I care about is money... [x2]
All I care about is hundreds... [x2]
Hundreds, Fifties, and Twenties...
All I care about is money...
Hundreds, Fifties, and Twenties...
[Hook:]
All I care about is money
All I care about is hundreds
All I care about is fifties
All I care about is twenties
All I care about is my wear abouts
R.I.P. my niggas they In heaven now
All I care about now is keeping them weapons around
Say he pulling up we gone wet him down... That's all I care about
[Verse 1:]
Where yo coke boy? My choppa down...
You don't wanna hear this choppa sound...
Now I gotta bring my choppa around...
Heard these bitch niggas be plotting man...
My 4-O is a semi now...
I don't hang with 50 now...
Bitch my watch cost bout' 50 thou..
And my chain cost a HEMI now...
And my house cost 4 now...
Now I'm trynna make the Forbes now...
Sneak diss, yo block a morgue now...
This shit getting boring now...
A show 50, A verse 20, A tweet 10 now
B.U.S.I.N.E.S.S. thats my friend now
Niggas sneak dissing they bitches. I be with Ben now
Thats the only nigga I depend on..
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
All I care about get guap, get in and out...
The ones I care about, I don't live with now...
Thats my Granny now, and my Mommy now...
I need a Grammy now, for my Granny now...
Got my socket now, out my pocket now...
I'm tall like Yao, its my Houston Rocket now...
Come through fouling, we gone need a ref right now...
My gun knows martial arts need a black belt right now
This niggas bitch just hit me up, say she need sex right now...
Gave her to the bros I ain't on deck right now...
This nigga hit me up, say he upset right now...
Don't get mad, get a check right now...
That's all I am about, all I care about, and wanna hear about...
That's all I Marry now, what you'll get buried about
The only thing I know, bitch I'm fetty now...
[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"All In"

"All In"


[Hook:]
All in, all in
If you tossing money I am all in
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then
I just left yo bitch and I got all in
All in, all in
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling
And I swear that this money keep calling
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in
Aww damn
Just got some guns and some balls yeaa
Never wanna hear all in
That mac and tec be cousins
They be bussin, they cussin
Toolie out im like fuck it
Unless the police come I won't tuck it for nothing
Heard niggas on that fuck shit
Click clack this nina ready to fuck shit
Catch up no Dj Mustard
Boy you ain't getting no money if I ain't love it
Money be my discussion
You ain't discussing money, I ain't talkin
[Hook:]
All in, all in
If you tossing money I am all in
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then
I just left yo bitch and I got all in
All in, all in
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling
And I swear that this money keep calling
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in
All in, met yo bitch and I was all in that thang
When I pull up I went all in the paint
Trap house, flats all in that thang
Nah boy you can't hang, nigga you can't hang
You ain't with the glo gang, you ain't with the gang gang
I be spitting propane
It's something that I know man
I be balling, I be wilding
VIP and fuck a line
And I be all up in the club
Standing all over the couches
And I do this shit for Blood
Henny all over the couches
If you talking bout that money, I swear I am bout it
[Hook:]
All in, all in
If you tossing money I am all in
Heard you wanna laugh nigga ball then
I just left yo bitch and I got all in
All in, all in
Yo bitch on me cuz I keep balling
And I swear that this money keep calling
But as long as it keeps coming I am all in
I got all the hoes, I got all the hoes
I got all the rolls, I be on the road
I can count this money with my eyes closed
Ride by you, bye-bye ho!
Cuz im bout my rolls, bitch I'm bout my rolls
You ain't talking rolls then I gotta go
I thought you knew, baby I am bout my rolls
I'm bout my pesos, my rolls
You ain't talkin pesos I shoot you in ya nose
And ya mouth
Cuz you wasn't talking right
Better bring that money to the light
BITCH NIGGA
Cuz i'm a rich nigga
For a show I need 6 figures
You talking 30 bands, I'ma take it
But your show I might not make it
Hoes think I am Jamaican
Rastafari dreads they be shaking
Pull up on they block, niggas shaking
Click clack this ning ding finna get baking
Bitch, I eat bacon
But I don't fuck with big, see them then I shake it
They gon try to strip me naked
Take me to the cell I can take it
It ain't nothing, aye
Nigga try me then it's bussin
10-10, call a 10-10 code 10
Cuz that ning ding be my twin twin
That's the only friend I got
Other than guap
My momma told me trust no one
Snakes in the grass one of em gon bite
I got all the hoes, I got all the hoes
I got all the rolls, I be on the road
I can count this money with my eyes closed
Ride by you, bye-bye ho!
Cuz im bout my rolls, bitch I'm bout my rolls
You ain't talking rolls then I gotta go
I thought you knew, baby I am bout my rolls
I thought you mothafuckin knew
Pull up bitch i'm bout my rolls
You ain't talking rolls then we bout to blow
At your mothafuckin skull and your fucking nose
And your teeth nigga
We gonna make your dumbass bleed nigga
30 in this ning ding nigga
It's a drill bitch, ding ding nigga

 

[fox69]

"All Time"

"All Time"


[Intro:]
Glo Gang
Holiday, sup bro...
Tell them what we Got?

[Hook:]
Ak's and Shotguns
We let off shots and we watch y'all run
Y'all dumb, y'all ain't gettin' no money
I'm flexin' on these suckas all the time
Spend my money, it's all mines
Runnin' through a hundred thousand cause I get money all the time
Say they gettin' money, they all lyin'
I think I'm the youngest flexer of all time

[Verse 1:]
I'm on this dope, I'm all high
Just bought a new gun, let's go do a drive-by
Ain't even gotta do it, my niggas gone do a drive-by
You better duck, lil goons finna shoot ya graa graa
I will never snitch and I will not lie
Nigga try to take my jewelry bye bye
No bitch, I don't want no pussy bye bye
If yo nigga think it's cookie graa graa

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
She gave me top, like she know how
Tell me why you bitches do that all the time
I got some Cubans that'll do it all the time
Used to move dope got some niggas that do it all the time
I use to rob I got some niggas that will do it all the time
And them Chiraq big shot that will shoot ya all the time
I'm from O'Block where they be shooting all the time
But we ain't worried b cause we got all the guns

[Hook]