Chief Keef

[fox69]

"Fuck Rehab"
(feat. Blood Money)

"Fuck Rehab"
(feat. Blood Money)



[Intro - Chief Keef:]
Fuck rehab [x4]
Fuck rehab, let's just see shells
Fuck rehab [x3]
Fuck rehab, let's just see shells
Bullets flying like mail, fuck rehab

[Hook - Chief Keef:]
(Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) Fuck rehab [x4]

[Verse 1 - Chief Keef:]
Bitch, I be smoking dope, what you mean?
Niggas be like "Don't try Almighty Sosa, he got them things"
Them bitches go "ping-ping!" 30 in this ning ding!
Fuck rehab, rehab make me laugh
Bitch, I'd rather be up in jail, getting a lot of mail!
Like "Almighty Sosa, that's you? Smoking on dope with your crew?"
You don't know me? What the fuck you talking bout?
Nigga, all I remember is selling dope out grandma house
Let me get them hitters, I'm coming out the cut, getting loud now
And that ain't even registered, they come and clean the shit up like pronto
I could be on the block running 'round shooting shit up like Rambo
But the judge gonna lock me up for smoking a little dope (fuck rehab)

[Hook x2 - Chief Keef]

[Verse 2 - Blood Money:]
Who are you? Where are you from? Bitch, I'm a Glo, is you dumb?
Somebody cut out his tongue, blow that four nickle with him
You might not have no more arms, 22k for my charm
Fuck is you doing? I'm money pursuing, I'm probably some kin to Saddam
Too many uppers, I'm numb, too many uppers, I'm numb
See the Glo Gang and they run, see the Glo Gang and they run
I'm 'bout to go buy me some guns, when they releasing my funds?
Run up on every M.O.B. that I see, leave them with half of a lung
My migo just sent me a ton, I paid them, I owe 'em for one
You turning, we talking with guns, you owe me, I come for your son
Don't play with my niggas, my niggas not going for nu'un
It's sticking on niggas like gum
Bitch, you ain't making no funds, I see you on TV, you bum
Sosa'll buck, we might just go shoot up a club
That shit ain't gon' cost but a dub
My lawyer gon' give me some plug (fuck rehab)

[Hook x2 - Chief Keef]

[Outro:]
Fuck rehab [x12]

 

[fox69]

"Funny"

"Funny"


[Hook:]
Walked in the spot, smellin' like ganja
Walked in the spot, smellin' like money
Walked out the spot, hop in my car, skooskoo riding
Pull up on my plug, beep beep, I'm back in traffic
Hopped in my car, straight hotboxing
Bitch's mouth dropped when she see the top dropping
And my mouth drop when I see a lot of money
Funny, swear that this shit ain't funny

[Verse 1:]
I just get the money then I'm goin' out in public, stuntin'
Shoulda never gave a young nigga money
Fresh as fuck, lookin' like I'm goin' on a luncheon
Now I got a belly of a beast, I be munchin'
Beauty of the beast, diamonds dancin'
With G-L-O-G-A-N-G, ridin' Asanti's
But don't make my pistol sing like Ashanti
I beat that mothafucka, Tina Turner
Cops on us, nigga turned
I'm runnin', I ain't gettin' searched
Get away, I be first
I'm in this shit til the dirt

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Throw that money to me and I'm a catch it
Gang banging throwin' sets, bitch
Chain hangin' on my neck, bitch
Wrist hurt, my watch be doin' damage
I stay smokin' on that cat piss
You still be smokin' on that cat shit
Choppin' up this shit like I'm from Texas
New car, I just got it
I heard you be on that flex shit
Put this pistol to your biceps bitch
Bought a pound and smoked the ganja that quick
In my car bitch, I'm Sosa so I like fast shit
Walked up in the spot, smelled wet shit
So I'm like, "Who the fuck is smokin' that shit?"
Walked up out the spot with every damn bitch
But I'm in a two-seater, all of 'em can't fit

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Ganga"

"Ganga"


I told that bitch she ain't coming with me man
She gotta... bitch she ain't sitting around me for more than 3, 4 hours man bitch gotta get away from me ASAP, man you know, Rocky man

I told a bitch she ain't coming with us
She know I got this money with us
She know ain't nothing between us
She won't know shit 'till the Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up

She see the weed and start to geek
It's a honor to sit by me
Say her boyfriend stopping in the club
I done told her to sit by me
It's a honor to get kicked by me
Honor to get touched by me
Smoke greener than a Christmas tree
She's honored to get fucked by me
Hopped in the whip and she like, "What about me?"
I told the bitch don't worry about me
She said she wanna just love on me
I told the bitch don't care about me
Hate these fuck niggas sneak dissing on me
You ain't my partner fuck your Howdy
Riding in the M6, pull up and fuck your Audi
These bitches be hissing like some lizards
These cats want to bite me I'm no Stuart Little
If I ain't have this cash I'd be miserable
Sosa Wayne bitch I lost my ceilings too

I told a bitch she ain't coming with us
She know I got this money with us
She know ain't nothing between us
She won't know shit 'till the Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up

I'm smoking dough you smoking the ew
E-40 I'm sipping mud
Pimp C in my pimp cup DJ Screw me up
If you getting money lift your money up
Shooter lift your toolie up
If I see a watch nigga put it, Fake Watch Busta can't put you up
This dope smoke like I'm cooking it
I done put my foot in it
I gotta get the car, 'cause I put my head in it
If I put my head in it that mean it's a gotta get
I know what jail like, I don't want no sandwiches
I hop on then demolish it
My shoes have 'em polish
My car have 'em wax it, I get that $1, 000 shit
I talk it 'cause I'm walkin' it
My bitch Lara Crofting it
The [?] so damn conceited he like you walkin' bitch

I told a bitch she ain't coming with us
She know I got this money with us
She know ain't nothing between us
She won't know shit 'till the Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up
Until the Ganja pulled up
Ganja pulled up

 

[fox69]

"Germs"

"Germs"


They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I'm skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you cause you a therm
But you can have her back cause she got germs

I got big rings, I got big bank
I got chips, Lays, finna hit Chase
Eating filet, mignon aye
Living like a playa, priest to a maid
It's all about the free, she gon' let me skeet
She said you rollin', we put you on your knees
I gotta bitch that look like Kelly Bundy
But then she woulda said that I was ugly

They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purr
I'm skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you cause you a therm
But you can have her back cause she got germs

High baby doll, call me Ice
You are all doomed to delight
Give me some Sprite and some ice
Walked in the bank like "Hi honey, I'm home"
Think I'm Randy Moss, I'm going wild
She think I'm Krayzie Bone, but she gon' let me bone
You saying this and that, but you high
On the L.A. but I'm on my fucking way to Rome
Turn up for a two tone, you know I gotta shit, um
Gotta get my poop on, I was tired of riding trucks
Had to get my coupe on, I started with one verse
Had to get my two on

They be saying all I do is flirt
Fuck hoes and all I do is dirt
Man, all these niggas do is purp
I'm skrt-skrting, finna do a curb
Sit back, all you gotta do is learn
I stay trapping, all I do is earn
Your bitch went on you cause you a therm
But you can have her back cause she got germs

 

[fox69]

"Get It"

"Get It"


I ain't even tripping girl I get it
I'm a throw this money while you get it
You say you want this money, come and get it
I throw this shit up cause I get it
Call a friend up, tell 'em get it
I'm a fuck around, come and get it
She gon' see me in this big building
That's when she gon' learn a nigga get it

When I was 16 I knew something
That's when I knew I had to get it
Fuck that lyin' no, ask you somethin'
Let my dogs out on ya, let 'em get it (bang)
Nigga do something, move something
I'm in a strip club, still stuntin'
Ten thousand on a futon
I'm Margiela walking, oh yeah
I'm in a strip club throwin benjis
They let us in this bitch with the semi
I fuck around and I start defendin'
I fuck around and pipe out a belly
I fuck around and platinum on my semis
I fuck around and platinum not an Emmy
And my chopper hit the folks I call 'em Jimmy
Make it sway through your block don't let it empty

I ain't even tripping girl I get it
I'm a throw this money while you get it
You say you want this money, come and get it
I throw this shit up cause I get it
Call your friend up, tell 'em get it
I'm a fuck around, come and get it
She gon' see me in this big building
That's when she gon' learn a nigga get it

I done fell in love with foreign whips
I done got used to foreign trips
I done went to Paris for some coats (Louis)
Come and get it if you want some smoke
Baby call your friend tell her slide up
Me and this bitch throwing racks all night
We see the pressure from the engine of the pipe
All of this bitch lookin' flyer than a kite
Hit a nigga bitch tell her come over
She see it's me on every fuckin' poster
And on my whip [?]
I don't really let the bitch chauffeur
I'm pourin' more pints than a doctor
Tell 'em hold the motherfuckin' boxers
[?] gun just smokin' like a rasta
Get it at the same time with my partner

I ain't even tripping girl I get it
I'm a throw this money while you get it
You say you want this money, come and get it
I throw this shit up cause I get it
Call your friend up, tell 'em get it
I'm a fuck around, come and get it
She gon' see me in this big building
That's when she gon' learn a nigga get it

 

[fox69]

"Get It Jumping"

"Get It Jumping"


Sosa
O' Block
Bang [x11]
Let's get this shit jumping
Get these hoes bussin'
Nigga's sneak dissin'
Well they ain't sayin' nothin'
Them bullets get the touchin'
Them veins get the bussin'
Cause bullets come a dozen
And they burn like a oven
I'm a sick mothafucka'
Loud beat my robatussin'
And I can't keep count of these bitches I be fuckin'
I'll shoot a nigga down
Bitch I'm kinda off, I grew up in this shit
Goin' by what I saw
Alotta real nigga's they was gettin' money
So now I'm on the block nigga rain, sleet, or sunny
OTF runnin', I fucks wit' Young Money
I make one phone call yeah Cortez he comin'
Wit' the Young Money, Kush stankin' like onions
Edai you been my nigga, introduced me to six hunnid
D-Rose what up, you scoring shit I hear
Keep ya head up out here, Every year is our year
We, kinda fucked up
Niggas ain't fuckin' with me man
[?]
Free my nigga Juice
Free my nigga Top
Free all the guys man
All My L's niggas
All My Wiic City O'Block Niggas man
All My front street Glory Boyz man
Ya know. OTF bitch
All my young money niggas man,
All my 300 hundred savage's man
Bang [x5]

 

[fox69]

"Get Money"

"Get Money"


[Hook:]
Remember posted the block stealing Hondas
Now I ride foreigns and Tonkas, stompin'
Remember when I ain't have no money
Now I get money, get money
Get money, get money, get money, get money [x4]

[Verse 1:]
I wear Moncler, Louie, Gucci I'm stuntin'
And my pants, they filled with money
I saw your bitch she want me, she want me, she want me
She on me, she on me, she on me
I like blue cheese, blue cheese with my chicken and onions
I pull 'em out my pocket and I'm stuntin'
I'm talking bout them hundreds, them hundreds, them hundreds
I'm stuntin', I'm stuntin', It's nothin'
You got your Louie, where your cake?
Got your Gucci, where your cake?
You ain't got no cake, it's ok, it's ok
All I gotta say, go out and get the cake
Cuz If I can make it, you can make it any day

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I wear Nike, Truey, when I ain't on nothing
And I'm always moving gathering something
She say I'm the only, the only, the only
But I'm smart and I know she stuntin'
Baby is it cause I'm blingin' I'm blingin?
I'm shinin', I'm stuntin'
I pull up fresh like I'm going to luncheon
I feel like I'm the only, the only one in here, stuntin'
And if I didn't this shit wouldn't be funkin'
All I know get money get money get money
That money need more I'm gon' find it
If you ain't getting money what you doing?
I swear I be on that money ball shit

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Get That Sack"

"Get That Sack"


[Hook:]
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack [x7]

You see I'm getting the cash, go get a sack, why is you mad?
I'm riding in foreign's they mad, I'm in the mansion, where you live at?
Put the guns in the bag, weed in the blunt, blunt I'm my hand
Cash up in my pants, getting the top, fucking a bitch
I'm so fly, bitch I'm so high, I got jet-lag
I walk in the store, spending the cash, flappin' them bands
Member sellin' rocks, now I'm the man, I'm on demand
Pull up to the light, fexlin' a lot, what is you in?
I'm sipin' the lean, smoking the dope, don't do the xan's
They like "Why you running so slow? On a tight rope, and how did you win?"
I tell 'em "I'm glo, I got the dope when my slow was fast"
Cookin' the swag, leave it to me, I be the man

[Hook:]
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack [x7]

Coulda bought me a boat, but I ate it, like what is you on?
I'm not driving slow, driving so fast, like where is you going?
They like, you got the cash, you got the swag, but where is you going?
I'm from Chriaq, but if you make it out, then you won
Don't wanna fuck the hoe, make them mow my lawn
I won't look at the hoe, but made her do my laundry
I know I got a maid, but my maid is gone
She don't speak Ingles, bitch my maid is foreign

[Hook:]
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack [x7]

 

[fox69]

"Get Your Mind Right"

"Get Your Mind Right"


It's not a trick question, yeah I'm smoking dope
Walk through the door, get your camera phones
Come through, mechanic shit, get your hammers on
If you want a peace treat, call my cellular phone
It's not a trick question, I don't fuck with opps
I don't rock with cops, I send a bunch of shots
Some cops be cool because they give me passes
Doing 1-10 in my car, they like "this nigga savage"
I got the Glock, Tony, Sosa I'm Sammy
I'ma dog and a lion bitch, I ain't Bambi
Catch the bag like Randy, long as this money in it
She told me that her pussy tight, I fit my Johnny it
Fuck that bitch then I'm dipping, yeah I'm really pimping
I'ma Kobe Bryant, you's a Scottie Pippen
I got my semi in it, the club in Philly with it
Then I leave Philly with a bunch of silly bitches
Tricks are for kids, you need a Doctor Kid
Cause when I'm done stitching your ass, don't let your mama see it
In my 4K TV house, it's a bunch of sheets
Come in here tryna hit a lick, commercial get a bunch of beats
I'm cooling with the stars in the sky
Don't be fucking with my dogs cause they bite
I hop out looking like some raw in the pipe
Like it's Memorials Day, got on all white
I had a dream like Doctor King
What can you bring to the table? I got lots of things
I got Tommies, I got mobster things
Come through like a janitor, we moping things
Forensics come check it out, come in here won't make it out
Like new clothes, I lay it out, boy fuck around, get aired out
You play the shit off, I play it out
You mumble the shit, nigga say it out
Shoot your ass like a lil mud dog
What the fuck you eating, nigga? Spit it out
Pull up in a Hummer, looking for some mamas
Know I ain't gon' fuck her, cause he looks like his mother
His baby mama comma, cumming on my Johnson
Cause I be doing numbers, cause I be getting money
It's not a trick question, what's your machine?
I treat your block like a classroom, I'm serving it
Put your face on Sarans, bitch I'm doubling it
Told you my pistol was celibate, don't fuck with it
I'm like a husky, you're like a puppy
I'm sipping muddy all day and night, I'm Kid Cudi
She got a buddy, and she tryna fuck me
Take that baby home with his pacifier then suck me
I got a blue pipe, it glow like blue lights
Make your face camouflage, you got [?] right?
This dope I'm smoking on, it smoke like [?] right?
You get it, that's a dope line in Chicago, all white
Got a bitch named Moussi, she give me coochie
This that Gucci, no this ain't no Coogi
Free Gucci, get here with the Uzi
Free T-Slick, he come through with the toolie
Push your hairline, barber shop
I got a Jordan shot, you shoot like Chris Bosh
I was smoking, I was leaning, leaning hard
I be leaning like I'm standing on the balcony
Bang

 

[fox69]

"Gettin Wild"

"Gettin Wild"


[Hook:]
This shit sound like the old 'wop
Just because of that I went and got a old drop
When ya come in the trap, keep that door locked
Dicks run up in here and you taking all the jobs
I ain't getting her no uber, bitch pay for a cab
Yea, that old sosa gone bitch its [?] now
He ain't outside, then we gone spin around
I pop a flat pill and I'm gettin wild

I'm [?] come through with the tec and the mac
Knock ya head off fuck ya cat-in-the-hat
Rollin i8, got a mac in the back
30 on my hip and a accurate that
Don't got waste your money on a vest
4 come through and they blast at your neck
Where poonany, took a shower in that
Ima be done in about an hour with that
Damn chief sosa look at your wrist at your wrist
Got a fucking 50 cal with that
Shootin out a old ford truck
Come through eddy bauer with that
You see my chain got a hour with that
Tryna take my chicken no malcom with that
Hot sauce come with this shit nigga
Hit your ass very loud in the back
She suck me so good she wettin up the seats
Luckily i got a towel in the back
Fuck nigga don't you worry about me
Worry about where ima blast you at
Sound like a little ra rat with the mac
Always on the move, always got a strap
In the stu, I'm just trappin
Look at me, I'm just cappin

[Hook]

I got a million baby mamas, all these niggas be my sons
Got a Steve Nash shot, like I'm with the phoenix suns
Treat your block like the bank, go get me my funds
Got that Vanessa and Angela bitch call me sosa run
You'll pull up on me, money make you come
You still gone suck my dick and you still ain't gettin none
You say that you don't no, money make you dumb!
You talking out the side of your neck, they gone find your loved ones
Got dick for the low
Slang it on the road
I just bought a coat
I just want a boat
Got shots for the high
I give em out the hole
Niggas unofficial, got the whistle ima blow
I'm smoking on the skunky
Joko why so funky
I can't leave this shit alone, I think that I'm a junky
I got that horse power, like I be playing rugby
I'm a boss I can be nobody she still gone fuck me
Nigga getchu issue
My trigger finger itchin
K chop off your ear nigga I told you to listen
You act like you couldn't hear me now you really cannot hear me
Choppa same size on milli
I think he from phillie

[Hook]