Chief Keef

[fox69]

"Flattered"

"Flattered"


Aye, aye
[?] with those lights man
Bang, bang, bang
Twenty of them things
Bring those racks up
I made racks for all them things
Yeah ain't no more Act' man
It's some PTs and bricks, ain't no more Act'
[?] you know [?]
You know I want [?] right?

Cause you're the most intensive pay the trapper
Why you always shittin'? I'm a crapper
Fishy ass niggas, ya'll some crappers
Smack the bitch head cause she's a grabber
See Sosa the most underrated rapper
I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm a laugher
Me and [?] had conversations full of laughter
You got five million dollars for me then I'm flattered

Walked up in the court, I'm reekin'
Yeah I'm reekin' now I'm blinkin'
Smell like a pound of skunk, you smell like a pound of peaches
I remember trappin', ridin' round in the Regal
Now I pull up in that i8, look like some Adidas
Stripes on my shit so you know you can't beat me
Fredo in the cut like the sore on my fuckin' knee and
Ridin' fast while I'm eatin', my car look like neon
You know I got D-Money, I'm flexin' like I'm Deion
Your weed stepped on, guess what? My shit peed on
I'm hot up in this bitch, someone get some fuckin' Freon
For my air conditionin', it feel like I cut the heat on
You wake up turn your swags on, I wake up turn my heat on
You a lame ass duck nigga, nigga you a peon
I'm coolin' at Leon's my independent kingdom
I pulled up to Harold's, eight piece with some lemon
Pepper [?] shit, R. Kelly TP3 on

Cause you're the most intensive pay the trapper
Why you always shittin'? I'm a crapper
Fishy ass niggas, ya'll some crappers
Smack the bitch head cause she's a grabber
See Sosa the most underrated rapper
I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm a laugher
Me and [?] had conversations full of laughter
You got five million dollars for me then I'm flattered

Everybody loves Raymond don't they
These hoes'll eat my babies, won't they
Hundred shots for eighty homies
But I'm so well gettin' money
Wanna go and get some cheese
Hurry up, I'm really hungry
Try me we can bill your homies
Knock 'em down, rebuild your homies
Oh, damn, come
Burglary, we steal your homies
Oh, damn, whore
Potato shit, we peel your homie
My homies come and kill your homies
I'm paralyzed don't feel your homie
Damn, vroom
Pull up then four wheel your homie
All these niggas really phony
I got bread, I keep it long
Slice it like a pizza homie
Clear diamonds, VG on me
Boy don't go Luigi on me
Don't get caught what's in my tummy
Hi-Tech what's in my tummy
Bronx tale, nigga you know I keep it sunny
Coffee cake, nigga I got fajita on me
I'm gone Reese's Pieces on you
Where your heater? Keep it on you
Only time you going bald is at the barber shop like Eva's [?]

Cause you're the most intensive pay the trapper
Why you always shittin'? I'm a crapper
Fishy ass niggas, ya'll some crappers
Smack the bitch head cause she's a grabber
See Sosa the most underrated rapper
I'm laughin' to the bank, I'm a laugher
Me and [?] had conversations full of laughter
You got five million dollars for me then I'm flattered

 

[fox69]

"Flees"

"Flees"


In a two seater, in the carpool
Gold runners on, and they are new
And gettin' money, what we up to
You ain't with us, then it's fuck you
Play chess in the streets, make your move
My house in LA look like Cancun
These hoes be takin' selfies in my bathroom
Fo'nem watch the spot from the cam room
We servin' that come back, front one more
The juggs cannot stop me from countin' honchos
You gotta re-up when you run low
I'ma run it up and I'ma run for more
These bitch see the steez when I bop out the car
Met the bitch today but I'll get top by tomorrow
You don't get it like the gang, no not like the scar
I'm on planet Earth, I'm finna shoot back to Mars
On Mars with a scope, finna shoot at the stars
High as fuck, seein' Saturn have a shootout with Mars
Your dime say she see me in two different cars
I just hit Niemans and a few different malls
Back to the wall, feet on the floor
Pedal to the metal, whole bunch of gold
Buy a lot of clothes, achieve a lot of goals
Friends turn foe but I'm wavy like a float
Syrup got me like a snail
On the yacht, finna set sail
Smokin' dope, finna inhale then exhale
All this loud in my fuckin' lungs, man, I can't yell
I can't even pronounce my foreign ass bail
Bitch I'm smoking on dope, bitch, I eat boss-anova
Bitch my pockets on boulders, we don't ride in no Rovers
Bitch we ride I8s, bitch I'm high, outer space
Ride foreigns, no plates, OG Kush, you can taste
I smoke a zip every day, pour the 8 to the face
Bitch we game paper chase, bitch you food, can't relate
Might do a show in Japan, rockin' outfits from France
Catch that pack when it land, watch me go count them bands

At the stoplight, two-seater, me and Yo
Me and Sosa fucked up, nah, that ain't no
Hit the club, bitches bustin' everywhere, yo-yo
Do my thing, flee the scene, I'ma leave with po-po
Snow bunny with me sniffin' Coca Cola co-co
I used to be solo
I steady send shots, miss and that's a low blow
String on the TEC like the string on a yo-yo
Run and I'ma blow though

Coolin' at the spot by the ocean
Pickin' up a bitch off of Ocean Drive
Pulled up to Wells Fargo
Run out that bitch with the sack, hop in the car like bitch drive
I can try to walk a straight line but I'm really high
And I could've took a Greyhound but I'm really fly
Oh yeah I'm fuckin' bitches, baby, I'm not in denial
And the jury tryna steal me but I'm takin' it to trial

 

[fox69]

"Flex"

"Flex"


I'm in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight and, riding Bentleys
Riding out you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on [x4]
Pull up, get my flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on
Pull up get my flex on, red bone, her hair long
I'm talking bout the cash bet y'all ain't know?
In the strip club throwing hella money
Bitch come to the front, where we come threw the door
Sneak diss on my shoes, come threw in a foreign
Pull up in something you can't even afford
Put the Glock to ya face, make ya chin straight
Who the fuck I look like? A bitch boy?
Pull up on the curb, lift the door up
I think my car bipolar, he be shutting the door on these hoes
He be telling me they ebola
Hop out with the rockets [?], Look at that fat muthafucka thats boolin
Pull up so fast thats booze, you'll think it was my car fucking zooling
[?]
Fuck you talking bout? I am the Chief to the Keef
I been rolling up that chief to the Kief
All these fucking B's, I need to take me a C
I be counting G from the A to the Z
Call me Sobama, they debating on me
1,2,3 the Gang counting on me
I'm gonna drive the car get in the passenger seat
I'm in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight and, riding Bentleys
Riding out you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on [x4]
Pull up, get my flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on
I am riding so furious, haters in rear ver mirrors
Irritating hoes irri, off of Chief Sosa burial
Police in front of me, my car transform into a shift
And I'm so muthafucking high, my car transform into a hear
Pull up whats happening partner?, Niggas all in my roaster
Do you know Magic partner?, Only thing I first got in my mama
No Tony, I am a grinder
WeedHead? I am your owner
GreenHead? I am little mama
I swear that been my partner (Lean)
I'm in my mansion, counting benjis
Riding foreigns, riding Hemi’s
Riding straight and, riding Bentleys
Riding out you know I pull up and get my flex on
Get my flex on [x4]
Pull up, get my flex on
With a red bone, and her hair long
She got her head on

 

[fox69]

"Flexin"

"Flexin"


Situation Gang
Linen Gang
Fifth Gang
Bang
Bang

Flexing on these niggas
Got my weapons for these niggas
Pulled up flexing on these niggas
All I do is flex up on these niggas
Bitch I'm flexing, flexing
Bitch I'm flexing, I'm flexing
Pull up skudda skrr, flexing
Pull up on your bitch, flexing

I'm flexing real hard
I'm flexing, no fraud
No scam
I'm with four nem
Off handouts get Red Bull, I got wings
Free Wop, we be steady mobbing
Bitch, I'm so icy
That's why yo nigga don't like me
Pull up in that Rarri
Niggas looking salty
Thotties looking hottie
Glad that they saw me
Finna buy Tadoe a Rarri
Finna buy Ballout a Rarri
Finna buy the whole gang Rarris
So we can be riding

Flexing on these niggas
Got my weapons for these niggas
Pulled up flexing on these niggas
All I do is flex up on these niggas
Bitch I'm flexing, flexing
Bitch I'm flexing, I'm flexing
Pull up skudda skrr, flexing
Pull up on your bitch, flexing

I'm in Miami and I'm flexing
I'm in North Miami
With them niggas from the Haiti
Riding Rarris in Lil Haiti
Niggas in Chicago hate me
I don't know why
Bitch, I'm that guy
I done did it for everybody
All I do is keep it real
Fake shit, you need to chill
I just do it big, growing big
Growing bigger
I'm a Glo'ing nigga
Look at my ice, it's like bright lights
Pull up in that mothafucking right right

Flexing on these niggas
Got my weapons for these niggas
Pulled up flexing on these niggas
All I do is flex up on these niggas
Bitch I'm flexing, flexing
Bitch I'm flexing, I'm flexing
Pull up skudda skrr, flexing
Pull up on your bitch, flexing

 

[fox69]

"Foes"

"Foes"


I get to the dough even in the snow
She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy?
Drink: I'mma pour, money: I'mma blow
Bitches I'mma fuck, hop in my car and roll
I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4
You sipping Karo, you think you want the dough
I walk up in the door lookin' like snow
Niggas, I can't trust cause friends turn to foes

I call my gun extinguisher
Nigga act dumb what you off angel dust?
Since I don't know my destination, she want me to meet with her
I told her 60 thousand just to 'gree with her
If she gon top me then we leakin' her
Cause some hoes be actin' slow like they won't give it up
If she don't drop it soo fast, pick it up
Mama told me since you ballin', all these bitches gonna tryna be with ya

I get to the dough even in the snow
She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy?
Drink: I'mma pour, money: I'mma blow
Bitches I'mma fuck, hop in my car and roll
I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4
You [?] you think you want the dough
I walk up in the door lookin' like snow
Niggas, I can't trust cause friends turn to foes

[?] with me again, put her on the street
Like a bird I let her free, be whatcha can be
Like a dog, I want the sex, I don't wanna text
I'm a dog veterinarian, I'mma need a vet
Smokin' on this OG, smokin' on the ooh
I'm ballin' like I'm Dre, bitch I'mma need a shooter
I'mma need a Jimmy, I don't need a plug
Got you bitch cleanin' my house and it's all for the dub
Go get yourself some loves, do whatcha gon' do
You thinkin' that you fresh bitch? come throw shit on you
Ain't get nothin' for the low 20 grand or mo'
Since I spent all this money, might as well make my Glock gold

I get to the dough even in the snow
She like So, what happened? bitch, why you soo nosy?
Drink: I'mma pour, money: I'mma blow
Bitches I'mma fuck, hop in my car and roll
I just poured an 8, you just poured a 4
You sipping karo, you think you want the dough
I walk up in the door lookin' like snow
Niggas, I can't trust cause friends turn to foes

 

[fox69]

"Fool Ya"

"Fool Ya"


Aye, aye, aye, aye
Bang Bang Bang!
Doh, doh doh doh
Skert, skert, skert
(DP on the beat)
Hundred for the one's and two hundred for my...
[Hook:]
I paid hundred for the ones
And two hundred for my gun
Paid a hundred for the drum
Just to go up in my gun
Paid fifty for some bullets
That's your box of bullets
Shoot 'em at your stomach
And shoot at your medulla
With my ruger
Smoking Tooka
In my beamer
I'm a fool
Pull up on ya
Pull up to ya
Switch cars
Did I fool ya?
Pull up in that 'Rari, hallelujah
Then I hop up in my Beemer just to fool ya
Fool your bitch, I pull up in that fucking Hummer
Hummer H2 bitch, nah this ain't no scooter
It go faster than a Harley
Someone please pass me the damn Molly
Even though I don't smoke with nobody
I don't need no bodyguard I got my body
Got my Tommy
Shoot this shit right up at your tummy
Now you're looking like a zombie
Trying to get help but you couldn't find it
My Beemer colored soo woo ravioli
'Member when I used to eat ravioli?
Now I can buy Kay Kay a little pony
Anything she want, you know I'm on it
That money I be on it
I ain't got no business sitting on it
I just got some business with getting money
You ain't talking money, that shit phony
[Hook:]
I paid hundred for the ones
And two hundred for my gun
Paid a hundred for the drum
Just to go up in my gun
Paid fifty for some bullets
That's your box of bullets
Shoot 'em at your stomach
And shoot at your medulla
With my ruger
Smoking Tooka
In my beamer
I'm a fool
Pull up on ya
Pull up to ya
Switch cars
Did I fool ya?
So we're coolin' in my mansion
Holding your bitch for randsom
How much you got to get her back fam
She ain't worth shit so I hope you got a bounty
Boy I heard your belt Versace
I got 50 times Versace in my pocket
Money be my logic
So you know I'm all about it

 

[fox69]

"Foreigns"

"Foreigns"


All these foreigns, all these foreigns
My house, tell me what you see
Foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
My house, tell me what you see
All these
Foreigns [x9]
All these foreigns
Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see
Foreigns [x9]
All these foreigns, all these foreigns
All these foreigns, all these...
All these foreigns [x16]
All these
Foreigns [x9]
Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see
Foreigns [x9]
Bitch I'm riding in the house, it ain't nothing to me
Foreigns, foreigns
When I pull off in my foreign, that bitch sound like a thunderstorm
All this ice it got me cold bitch, like where my undergarments
I'm smoking earth, I think it's foreign, this shit smell like underarms
That bitch ain't wanna give me top, I fired that bitch now that bitch unemployed
I can have anything I want in this world, from a Bugatti to a Rolls-Royce
Now I'm finna buy a Maybach, ain't have to say that, but I'm shitting on you lil boys
All these foreigns I need 'fore Rehab, so for foreigns I got a warrant
And cause I got all these foreigns, I got all these thotties going
She say she miss chinese, but he think his thottie foreign
I'm riding smoking on weed, call me Sosa Molly Foreign
That bitch a hooptie but she think she Ferrari foreign
She only wanna fuck me cause my foreign, but boy I'm on St. Lawrence
Mercedes and Beamers, Ferraris, Bugattis
Lambos and Lotuses, Bentleys, Maybachs please
Ride Nissans and steamers but God came and got me
Only thing I got american made is two SRT's
For all these foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns, foreigns
That bitch can't come to my house, meet me at the DoubleTree
And I'll be blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing, blowing
If that bitch come to the DoubleTree, tryna set up me
Cause I need ten foreigns instead of three
I got all these foreign bitches but they scared of me
But ain't nothing to regret with me
Send my niggas on St. Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence, Lawrence out a foreign
It's just them, thirty shots, BD company
Going, going, going, going, going, going, going, got a boy
I gave them some foreign guns, and some foreign weed
All these foreigns [x16]
All these
Foreigns [x9]
Take a look outside my house, tell me what you see
Foreigns [x9]
Bitch I'm riding in the house, it ain't nothing to me
Foreigns, foreigns

 

[fox69]

"Freak"

"Freak"


I ask shawty why she mean to me
She say Sosa boy, you ass a lil thot
And you always posted on the block
And you always posted with your guys
I ask her why she always wanna tweak
She hit me, that bitch want dollars every week
Ask her why she always wanna be
She know I hit it good every time we freak
She say that her heart broke, cause I hit it hard though
Then walked out the door, put my clothes on pronto
She's looking uncomfortable, I don't give a fuck though
Cause I got a couple zoes, my neck is so fucking froze
Remember stealing hearts, now I ride out sunny
And [?] like skrr skrr skrr, don't rob me
That money you won't find, think I gotta do my weed
Shawty think I got time for her, I can't tell the time bitch
Cause my watch be shining, cause my Rollie be blinding
And I told her look for it, I can't even find it
And now this bitch wanna have it, this bitch still tryna find it
When I try to tell the time, fuck around and blind ya
Let her touch it, grimey
Glo Gang, it's friday
Baby I'm the CEO, I'll fuck around and sign ya
I ask shawty why she mean to me
She say Sosa boy, you ass a lil thot
And you always posted on the block
And you always posted with your guys
I ask her why she always wanna tweak
She hit me, that bitch want dollars every week
Ask her why she always wanna be
She know I hit it good every time we freak
Baby, do you wanna roll and smoke this weed?
We can ride down the beach
We can freak on the beach
Ain't nobody gotta know or see
Keep your mouth sealed, capiche
Baby girl, I know that you is a freak
So come ride Keef and just skeet
I'ma come ride in the felony
I know you like bad boys
I know you like getting-cash boys
I know you like a Glo boy
Bitch, I'm Almighty Glo
Smoking '93 Texaco
She from Cali bitch, not from Mexico
She say she like my coat
She say she like my shoes
I ask shawty why she mean to me
She say Sosa boy, you ass a lil thot
And you always posted on the block
And you always posted with your guys
I ask her why she always wanna tweak
She hit me, that bitch want dollars every week
Ask her why she always wanna be
She know I hit it good every time we freak

 

[fox69]

"Fuck Me"

"Fuck Me"


[Hook: x2]
Glo boy, I been with it since jump street
Right when we was selling D, right there on Front Street
You drunk bitch, why this bitch don't want me
I just had a six some, them hoes was acting country

Thots ugly cause that bitch say she love me
Cause I don't like the texting, I don't want no company
I dick her down she like 'Sosa you drugged me'
Told all her friends now them hoes wanna fuck me

[Verse:]
Aye aye I'm bankroll shawty
I got so much money I bought a bitch to match my robbins
I'm king go shawty a nigga
Try and rob me he get brains blown shawty
I got 2 Glocks 40's
They both got 30's in it
Run up then you shot shawty
And all I ride is 'raris
But I just bought a Beemer truck
I'm sittin' on some 40's

I got the set with me
This shit ain't Aquafina but I got get wet with me
Bitch I got what you need
Is you gone suck my dick
And if you not you gotta leave
Cause I'm a cash count
Bitch I be high off that earth
She hit my weed, she passed out
I'm a laugh now I know this bitch I told you bitch
Can't stand me, sit yo ass down

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Fuck Niggas (Intro)"

"Fuck Niggas (Intro)"


Sosa, BANG
OBlock OTF

Hit A nigga up I don't give a fuck
I do drugs till I'm dead
O'Block
Wic City bitch
Middle Fingers to shondale
Chief keef I go nuts in a fast car doing doughnuts
Shoot a nigga up then so what
That's what he get for being so tough
Run up on him
Put the gun up on him
Act pussy niggas whats to you bitch
Change his mind like 4 ways
Like a flat tire he need a fix
Hit a name off me you need it bitch
Goddamn i hate a conceited bitch
Ima shoot the clip till its empty bitch
Disrespect my bro gods
Got one lung
I smoke alot of kush
And why I don't know god
I got alot of niggas with alot of guns
That will use them then so god
Then so god
Kush smell like piss and rubber
Know I'm bout my bands
We rob who we shop with
Don't give a fuck it ain't my mans

Talking hoes niggas I keep that
Kush nigga, I weep that
You holding and we see that?
That money we gone need that!

You ain't shit but a stain nigga
Throw my first finger and my thumb up
That's a L nigga, to the brain nigga
That's all I'm saying nigga