Chief Keef

[fox69]

"GLOGANG"
(with Andy Milonakis)

"GLOGANG"
(with Andy Milonakis)



[Hook:]
G-L-O-G-A-N-G
Money, we get plenty
Thots, we get plenty
Niggas can't come near we
Cause niggas out here snakes
Niggas act like they your friend, they fake
They want the food up on your plate
They want your shoes, they want your skates

[Chief Keef:]
I'm bout my money, all of that
Salute, I'm captain
Know she fuck me cause my money blame it on the cognac
Comin' through, Andy hit me like, ring ring, we got some racks
That's a lot of money on the table, you know we gotta get that
Bad bitch, gotta hit that
I'm flier than a pelican man
Lean back with the tool Fat Joe
Walking around with my Elephant Man
Diamonds on me, they elegant man
Tryna take my shit, I'm tellin' you man
I'm gon' blow my gun, bang bang bang
I ain't feelin' you man
Diamonds in my chain, bling bling bling
Yours look shittier man
Bitches call my phone, ring ring ring
You think yours looks prettier man
Finna smoke some loud, I swear I can't hear you man
I be ballin' out, I think I'm Kobe Durant

[Hook]

[Andy Milonakis:]
Got more pints than a blood drive
Pouring fourths, this is mud life
Up in PJs, that's how we fly
They see im rich and they ask me why
Sosa and Sachi, we gonna catch this hommi
G-L-O Gang, we about to catch this body
Cut the tennis ball, hide the crack in it
People thought I'm actin'
Young Sachi trappin'
You know I'm sosa strappin'
Chicago to Manhattan
And you know my boys that always be clappin'
Bang bang, now 300
Andy Milonakis, bitch you don't want it, bitch

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Gloin"

"Gloin"


[Hook:]
GG sports, it's in the game
Ain't no pillow talkers in the game
He's a dork, he's a lame
No you can't hang with the gang if you ain't gang
Boy, I know it, know it, know it
You ain't down like a fuckin' doormat
I'm ridin' 'round lookin' for the money
I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'

Ring, ring, what's on my line?
Girl, it's that, money, I swear it call all the time
Bang, bang! What's that? - My gun
I up this muthafuckin' blow it boy, better make it, run
Ding ding, what's that? A pizza pie?
If it's an enemy then I won't be surprised
Ding, ding, it's a friend in a disguise
Nigga act like they with you, they out to get you - aahhh

Smokin' on this chimney
God, look at what you did to me
I'm high these bitches be feelin' me
Aye, aye

[Hook:]
GG sports, it's in the game
Ain't no pillow talkers in the game
He's a dork, he's a lame
No you can't hang with the gang if you ain't gang
Boy, I know it, know it, know it
You ain't down like a fuckin' doormat
I'm ridin' 'round lookin' for the money
I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'

Take a picture, it'll last longer
That lil lady got an ass on her
Chief Sosa, he got that cash on him
Call me Chief YC I got them racks, on racks, on racks on me
Cloth, I be cuttin' 'em
I just fronted you some money and you fuck it up
Goons with me, money with me, take it, fuck you up
Boy, you say that you's a gangsta, gotta look you up

Buda, look at what you did to me
Walked in the True Religion store, you know that I got plenty jeans
Johnny Dang, look at what you did to me
Walked up in the jewelry store, walk out like a damn mini freezer

[Hook:]
GG sports, it's in the game
Ain't no pillow talkers in the game
He's a dork, he's a lame
No you can't hang with the gang if you ain't gang
Boy, I know it, know it, know it
You ain't down like a fuckin' doormat
I'm ridin' 'round lookin' for the money
I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'

 

[fox69]

"Glory Bridge"
(feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

"Glory Bridge"
(feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)



[A Boogie With Da Hoodie:]
All fly shit I used to go to school like this
Off white kicks my shoelaces say shoelaces
Orange tiger on my shirt I'm in some gucci shit
She keep lying on my dick she on hoochie shit
We pull up in 20 Raris on some movie shit, yeah
I will never say I'm sorry to a goofy bitch, yeah
Slide up on her drop her off on my goony hit, yeah
You a dirty little thot, you little stupid bitch

[Chief Keef:]
Bitches in my phone taking space up, yeah
No I can't be lacking got my face up, yeah
Drip more purple than a laker, yeah (esketit)
Eyes more red than a laser, yeah
Faces on me bigger than fantasias, yeah
Checks be on a bitch her name be Anastasia, yeah
You can get her back, I'm not a saviour, yeah
Rolling on your ex, Charles Xavier, yeah
I ain't got no service call me later, yeah
Ridin right past all me haters, yeah
I done spent rope on me laces, yeah
Feds got us on they papers trynna trace us, yeah
[?]
Ball with my brodies been with them since AND1
Bitch you only you and yo friends can't come
Motor make a hood hop, ayy J1
She know I got more sauce than A1
Supposed to be at the gathering at 1
Shaun Carter bag, I'm trynna catch one
[?] it was a fast one

[A Boogie With Da Hoodie:]
She wanted me to clean her mess but I got on Hermes, yeah
She tried to catch me on her snap before I got undressed, yeah
If I don't pull up in no black, I'll pull up in all red, yeah
30, 000 on a rollie, my lil' bitch a brat, yeah
I'm in my bag now I'm OD, yeah
I ain't ever had no OG, yeah
I give money and they lowkey, yeah
Hit her once and then I proceed
And I can't picture bein broke these days
She gave me head I told her don't breath, ayy
If you love her nigga don't tease, ayy
She was covered up in codeine, ayy
You a aunty you a dope fiend, ayy
Don't get too close if you don't know me ayy
I chill with shottas chill with proteges ayy
Red bottoms like a nosebleed, ayy

 

[fox69]

"Go"

"Go"


Aye Chief Sosa, how you do it? (Do what?)
Smoke that dope like that, you a fool
I'm in that Au, that bitch is tall
Me and my closet, look like the mall
Two-hundred miles
Go [x32]
The early bird get the first worm, go
Cops can't come in here without no search warrant, no
Sosa do you love any these bitches? No
In that all white wraith bitch I'm playing in the snow
I got that jocker now, we can just spark it out
You want to talk it out, what is you talking about?
I up the pistol there's nothing to talk about
I was just jugging, and thugging, and balling out
I was just hopping out, bitches was falling out
I'm in that big all white body I'm wilding out
I was just hopping out, bitches was falling out
I'm in that big all white body I'm wilding out
Aye Chief Sosa, how you do it? (Do what?)
Smoke that dope like that, you a fool
I'm in that Au, that bitch is tall
Me and my closet, look like the mall
Two-hundred miles
Go [x32]
It's 8 in the morning and I'm snoring, yawning
Now I'm up in the foreign, doing something important
Smoking the dope and counting the profit
And making the serves and billing these corners
Feds pull me over they say I look loaded
I'm saying no sir it's just marijuana
I know you hear me I'm kicking persona
I got a full nigga whipping the bomba
What's my portfolio, my name is Julio
I'm going coolio up in the Louis coat
Big ass clip on me and it shoot a movie though
You do not want to be up in that movie though
Your hoe just pulled up and gave me that coochie though
Gave me the top and gave me the booty though
You not a gangster, you really a goofy though
You not a gangster, you really a goofy though
Aye Chief Sosa, how you do it? (Do what?)
Smoke that dope like that, you a fool
I'm in that Au, that bitch is tall
Me and my closet, look like the mall
Two-hundred miles
Go [x32]
I'm so high I'm screaming out dopey
I'm about to win me a trophy
Bitches is trying to blow me
Look at my ice it's slowey
Look in my eyes it's Kobe
Look at the coupe it's floating
Bitches send me emojis
Hit her with the stogie
Fah fah bitch it's lit
Litter than a bitch
Step in my arsenal Ive been doing extended shit
She got one night and a man
She shoes trying to stand this shit
I told her that that ain't happening
We might as well end this shit
I'm throwing bands in the club, and I'm so high
You need to put some season on your beef nigga, because that shits so dry
Aye Chief Sosa, how you do it? (Do what?)
Smoke that dope like that, you a fool
I'm in that Au, that bitch is tall
Me and my closet, look like the mall
Two-hundred miles
Go [x32]

 

[fox69]

"Go Harder"

"Go Harder"


[Hook:]
Bitch I go harder [x8]
We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard

I be at yo front door for my money waiting on it
I go hard for this cash you can go debate on it
When I get some new cash what I do lay on it
When I get some new cash I let my daughter play on it
When I get some new guns, know I gotta beat em'
Got subpoenaed playing with the nina just like you was Tina
You can gone and act dumb till I up the heater
I'ma Beat em' Ima beat em' just like his father would treat em'
I am the one, the one with the gun, the one with the bitches
The one with the money, the one with the cars
The one with the plug, the one with the pills, the drink all the drugs

[Hook:]
Bitch I go harder [x8]
We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard

Goin hard, Goin Hard, Go hard or go home
Get up in ya car take a spin lil bitch
Disappear lil bitch dont come back here lil bitch
You ain't giving up shit
Remember pulling up on St. Lawrence
Bullets fixing niggas Dr. Carter
Remember walking up on St. Lawrence
Y'all gon' send shots but we gon' send em harder
Bitch we go hard, hard, hard, hard fuck all the fraud
We don't need no Guards, Guards Guards
We don't need no motherfuckin' Bodyguards

[Hook:]
Bitch I go harder [x8]
We be goin hard, hard, hard, hard, hard, hard

 

[fox69]

"Going Home"

"Going Home"


I was busy slidin' in the 918 (skrrt)
Baby momma text me at 5: 18 (yah)
Bad bitch text me at 6: 16 (bitch)
'Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin' me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
She diggin' hard on a nigga 'cause I'm goin' strong
She don't wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I'm in it all night, don't know when she goin' home

She gon' slop on my knob like a corn on the cob
But we can't go out in public, there's paparazzi to dodge
As I'm droppin' the top, told her shoot for the stars
I know she gon' love me because every woman does
As I slide in that water she get wet like a slide
No I cannot stop her, she gon' go like a ride
Keep that thing clean, it be smellin' like some Tide
But no I cannot wife her so it's lookin' like divide
She noticed me in the strip club throwin' racks
It was me and the gang, we was lookin' like a tribe
When she came to the crib it was lookin' like a vibe
Shawty got that head on her that I can't describe

I was busy slidin' in the 918 (skrrt)
Baby momma text me at 5: 18 (yah)
Bad bitch text me at 6: 16 (bitch)
'Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin' me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
She diggin' hard on a nigga 'cause I'm goin' strong
She don't wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I'm in it all night, don't know when she goin' home

Shawty gettin' free feels, put her hands on my wheel
But I can't really trust her, got my hands on the steel (bang)
I go in for the kill, rollin' like a ferris wheel
She get wetter than a ship, shawty got that Navy Seal
She was talkin' all tough, but I got her walkin' stiff
We had a bet that if I hit it good, she would make me meals
You would think it's homocide how I hit her with the steel
All this energy it took, I should hit her with a bill
She really want it all so I hit her with a lil'
Yeah she say she want some more, say that's all I got to give
No relationship, a friend zone is all I got to build
When it come to catchin' bodies, girl I got a lot of kills

I was busy slidin' in the 918 (skrrt)
Baby momma text me at 5: 18 (yah)
Bad bitch text me at 6: 16 (bitch)
'Bout 7 A.M. she was lickin' me
Why she send these kissy face emojis to my phone? (huh?)
She diggin' hard on a nigga 'cause I'm goin' strong
She don't wanna smoke because what I smoke is strong
I'm in it all night, don't know when she goin' home (bang!)

 

[fox69]

"Gooey"

"Gooey"


[Hook:]
I got louie, I got gucci, I got bitches give me coochie
I wear Louie and Gucci bitch, call that shit that Gooey
I wear Hermes wear Burbouie
And my Trueys hold my toolie
My Louie hold my cash and my Gucci hold my jewelry
[Verse:]
When I'm traveling my Gucci hold my clothes
When I'm traveling my Louie hold my clothes
And my pants hold my rolls
I gotta take off my damn shoes cause I ain't got no Jet yet bitch
Still making niggas upset bitch
Come through we shooting at your neck and shit bitch
Like I thought you was with the shit bitch?
They steady asking why I don't go to the awards
Cause I can't go to the awards with my damn pole or my bros
Cause they gone act a fool
Taking chains niggas act up then BOOM-BOOM BANG BANG!
Money be the color of my veins nigga
Gold the color of my chains nigga
Yellow diamonds white diamonds
Bling bling nigga! Bling bling Nigga

 

[fox69]

"Got"

"Got"


I'm wall climbing, on the rocks
You want problems, what you wanna box?
You got the time? You got the clocks?
You got your 9? You got your Glock?
You got your house?
You got a car?
You got some money?
You got a knot?
I wanna know, tell me what you got
I already know, that ain't what you got

Pull up i8, put up your Hemi
I got the chopper, I got the semi
My little niggas will snatch you out your Fendi
Guns with the Terror Squad call em martin and Remy
I ain't a player I crush a lot, call me Big Pun
'Cause she can't get in my pool, she call me boring
I be smoking weed a lot, I bought a foreign
Hoe I know you called two times, bitch I be ignoring
I got 8 hoes in my house, I Flava Flav em'
Doing 80 down my block like fuck the neighbors
They say my car is like I hit the neighbors with tasers
I hit my arsenal like White Castles, bitch what you crave?

I'm wall climbing, on the rocks
You want problems, what you wanna box?
You got the time? You got the clocks?
You got your 9? You got your Glock?
You got your house?
You got a car?
You got some money?
You got a knot?
I wanna know, tell me what you got
I already know, that ain't what you got

I already know you don't wanna smoke
You already know I'm riding in a boat
Like a [?] you already know I'm in the [?]
In the Gucci store [?] you know how I get it hoe
Hit the block car look like a shotgun you know how I'm bending hoe
In the Louis store and you know I paid a couple thousand for some penny loafers
Went in Barneys and saw a all red pair of Margielas and I'm like gimmie those
Aye if you want my house shoes walk in the Nike store give me like 50 of those
100 hoes in the house, but you know Chief So' fucked like 50 of those
He came with an ounce, I need more than that well at least about 50 of those
Don't fuck kiddy hoes, why they act like that only Lord really knows
Hey what's the dealeo?
[?] chain got a [?]
Boolin with the gang
I ain't got time for these [?] silly hoes

I'm wall climbing, on the rocks
You want problems, what you wanna box?
You got the time? You got the clocks?
You got your 9? You got your Glock?
You got your house?
You got a car?
You got some money?
You got a knot?
I wanna know, tell me what you got
I already know, that ain't what you got

 

[fox69]

"Got Them Bands"

"Got Them Bands"


[Intro:]
She know papa hella rich
Any bitch gone let me hit
Got them bands [x2]
She know I got them bands [x2]
And I blow it all in france
Italy and vienna
I'm the mans I'm ballin'
And kobe I am him
Got versaci on my legs
And a rollie on my hands
Hit the stand do my dance

[Verse 1:]
Got them bands [x2]
He know I got them bands
And I blow it all in france
Italy and vienna
I'm the mans I'm ballin'
And kobe I am him
Got versaci on my legs
And a rollie on my hands
Hit the stand do my dance
Them bitches act like fans
Gettin' payed ever since
My daughter's heaven sent
She rock gucci louie shit (kay kay)
She be flexin' like a bitch
She know papa got that cash
She know papa hella rich
Any bitch gone let me hit
Your baby's mom let me hit
I just tell her blow all that
Couple stacks don't get me hit
Any bitch gone let me hit
My baby's mom let me hit
I just tell her blow all that
Couple stacks don't get me hit

[Hook: x2]
Got them bands [x2]
She know I got them bands
And I get what I demand
Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands [x2]
She know I got them bands
And I blow alot of cash
Cause she know I got them bands

[Verse 2:]
I'm finessin' countin' bands
Got louie on my pants
I got gucci on my stomach
I got bands don't give a damn
I just splash [x2]
She know that I just splash
In the mirror do that dance
And you know I'm full of bands
Show that cash in my stash
Bitch I got plenty cash
Any nigga think about robbing me
I'm gone let that semi spazz
You can't stand
You won't last
You ain't ballin' like I am
And I stay countin' stacks
I'm ballin' like a gym
Finally rich ain't that a bitch
They gone let a nigga in
Gbe is the mans
And we be setting trends
Finally rich ain't that a bitch
They gon let a nigga in
Gbe is the mans
And we be setting trends

[Hook: x2]
Got them bands [x2]
She know I got them bands
And I get what I demand
Cause she know I got them bands
Got them bands [x2]
She know I got them bands
And I blow alot of cash
Cause she know I got them bands

 

[fox69]

"Gotta Glo Up One Day"

"Gotta Glo Up One Day"


{Hallelujah... Tell these hoes they gotta glo up one day, Bitch you gotta}

[Hook:]
Bitch, you gotta glo up one day [x6]
Bitch, you gotta...
Bitch, you gotta glo up one day [x8]

[Verse:]
Pull off in the rari, shit I gotta glo up one day
I don't fit nobody bitch, yeah I blow up for days
Don't make me get this fucking bitch
I gotta glo up one day
Baby you should let me fuck, shit you gotta glo up one day
I'm the man, I'm the man baby
I'm a glo man, bitch you can't shake me
I'm gloed up, gotta get more money on my baby
Saying you don't wanna fuck me, bitch you must be crazy

[Bridge:]
Bitch, you gotta glo up one day
Even pour you one
I take somebody whole life savings, just spend it on one
Blow and turn yo whole Block into a runway
I'm bout to go and everybody gotta glo up one day

[Hook]