Chief Keef

[fox69]

"Win"

"Win"


[Intro:]
What do my fans mean to me? You know of course
My fans gon' mean the world to me
Without them there wouldn't be no Almighty Sosa, Chief Sosa, None of that.
Almighty Glo Gang, you know what I'm sayin'
None of that. So my fans mean a lot to me. I mean they always say
"Aww you pushed it back" oh no I don't push it back
All I'm tryna do is make sure shit is right. You know what I'm sayin'
I mean, everybody want that "Old Sosa", it's not gon' happen
Chief Sosa, I'm 'bout mothafuckin' 6000 years old
Remember when I used to be sayin' I was 300 all the time?
I'm 6000 mothafuckas. I'm older, I'm a grown boy
You know what I'm sayin', I been sayin' I was a grown boy
But I'm a real grown boy this time. You know what I'm sayin'
I'm grown, I'm glo'd up, man I got and glo'd up, grown up
Whatever you wanna say. And there won't be none of that old shit
You know what I'm sayin'
You talkin' 'bout shit when I was 16 years old
You know what I'm sayin'
I'm mothafuckin' 20... I'm 6000, you know what I'm sayin'
Anyways, yeah gang shit. I love my fans, and I love the haters
I love the people who fuck with me one thou-wow
I love the mothafuckas who talk behind my back one thou-wow
Gang shit, [ad libs]

[Hook:]
I like winnin' [x8]
All I know is win, win, win, win, win, win, win [x2]

[Verse 1:]
All I know is money, all I know is win
It's cause I'm gettin' money
I hope you don't get offended
I get some money at 6, and I get some money at 10
At 5, at 4, at 3-2-1 right now
I'm a diamond in the sky, all I know is win
Niggas two-faced, I don't want no friends
I like being my, I don't want no twin
I can do this shit again and again

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
I like money, I like women
I like FL1's, I like 50's
I like Benjis, I like Jacksons
I like bullets, I like ratchets
I be gettin' money, smokin' on cat piss
Sippin' lean, smokin' on dead man
I came here for the money
You ain't got the exits
I hit the exit, hoppin' on the interstate
I glo fuckin' money, it's what's on my dinner plate
I know I'm kinda late, I had a meeting at 10 today
I like weed, love hoes, you love em well to wait
You love em every way, that shit so [?]
I'm rollin', yo bitch told me she love me like [?]
I'm on the win, fuck a roll, lemme see what my schedule say
Smokin' dope in my mansion, fuck what the tele say
Walk in the bank tryna see what the bank teller say
I was finna say...

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Winnin"
(feat. King Louie)

"Winnin"
(feat. King Louie)



[Hook - Chief Keef:]
I can't loose bitch, I'm so loose to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang, Bang)
And bitch we at the top, We so use to winnin'
Bodies gettin' dropped, we so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Ridin' wit my niggas we be cursing tinted (Bang, Bang)
Catch up bitch, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Everyday Double digits, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Pull up and fire out some shots, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)

[Verse 1 - Chief Keef:]
Sosa bout that gun smoke
Smoke kush smoke you don't know
Ridin' round wit my young niggas
Young niggas that's gone blow
Flow sick shit gold coast
Smoke grade A honor roll
Bad bitches by the bungalow
Real niggas honor those
Playing Louie I'm gang banging
Bad bitch twerk dancin'
Motherfuckas tryna play us
Its hoes and they sure now
Fuck with us and them guns blow
Gun ranges and gun shows
Rob you for your coco
Sosa Baby Uh Oh
Party rockin'
Ass shakin'
Anit throwin' money
I'm showin' money
Bitches dont deserve that
They be already goin' for me
300hunna, Young money, Foi, Gbe
2012 That's my year
Going crazy and see me

[Hook - Chief Keef:]
I can't loose bitch, I'm so loose to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang, Bang)
And bitch we at the top, We so use to winnin'
Bodies gettin' dropped, we so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Ridin' wit my niggas we be cursing tinted (Bang, Bang)
Catch up bitch, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Everyday Double digits, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Pull up and fire out some shots, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)

[Verse 2 - King Louie:]
Kush to strong with a thick bitch
She Like Chief keef and play his shit
When we ridin' smokin'
Type of shit like I'm logan and a piponet
My young g's stay iron holdin'
Pink champaign and some golden
New ray bandz let me unfold em
Just cashed out so I'm holdin'
Gotta lot of Nenes I be rollin'
Bitches pop pills like ibuprofen
Niggas say they ballin' but I be coachin'
Don't get bitched now nobody know'em
I be with young wild niggas I'd home
I love pussy but I prefer dome
Money come fast like my force phone
I pack loud smoking strechers long
Hit it call me shorty bird strechers on
I'm winnin' bitch I'm a champion
Pack louder than a ambulance
Money dance bitch hella bands
Just might cuff some F ends
Soon as they drop in advance
These niggas losing
No D, second chance

[Hook - Chief Keef:]
I can't loose bitch, I'm so loose to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Fuck with my family and you are finished (Bang, Bang)
And bitch we at the top, We so use to winnin'
Bodies gettin' dropped, we so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Ridin' wit my niggas we be cursing tinted (Bang, Bang)
Catch up bitch, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Everyday Double digits, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)
Pull up and fire out some shots, We so used to winnin' (Bang, Bang)

 

[fox69]

"Wit It"

"Wit It"


[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talkin' shit, you can get it
Talkin' all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it

Whatcha got in your pockets boy? I spent that on some paintball guns
Crash the party, in this bitch its crackin just like the limos was
You ain't gotta find me, bitch I ain't lost, do I look like Nemo, cus?
Ditty Boppin' with the Glock, you run around dancin', do I look like Kemo, blood?
I be ridin' in traffic, gettin' to that cabbage
I don't want romantic, I don't wanna smash it
I ain't got no pops, I'm a bastard
Member on the block, I was young living savage
I don't want no friends, I can't trust these nigga
Y'all niggas soo funny, I don't wanna be laughin'
She said she like my chain, she grab it
If a nigga wanna smoke then we ready
I be coolin' at my home, I be gettin' that dome
I ain't no want no dilemmas bitch, I ain't no Nelly
Gimme a second, lemme play this R Kelly
Then you bump and grind your face on my muthafuckin' belly
Got hella Moncler's, bitch I come from pelly
Bitch, I come from the projects, come from the belly of the beast
That gun talk shit don't scare me
"Sosa can you see?" I be like, "barely!"

[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talkin' shit, you can get it
Talkin' all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it

At my concerts, hoes be goin' wild, goin' in, goin' out
Pounds of the skunk, I'mma pour it out
16 ounces of the Tech pourin' out
In the sprite, I'mma "six four" it out
Coolin in Cali they be six four'in out
Racks in my pocket, I done tour it out
Inhale smoke then I blow it out
Say she wanna play ball, we can blow it out
Say you wanna fight? KO it out
Say she wanna get it, we can go no for no
Word for word or play no it out
Pulled in, get that guap, then I'm pullin' out
Hoes think I wanna know where her puttin' out
I don't wanna know shit, bitch better lookin' out
For the cops and the ops, that be lookin' out
I'm in the inside and I'm lookin' out
You on the outside and you lookin' in
I ain't gotta be a crook again
I'm rich as fuck, I ain't gotta cook again
Posted on the block, puttin' in
Now rich as fuck and I ain't puttin' in work
Gettin' clean money, 'member when I was gettin' it dirty

[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talkin' shit, you can get it
Talkin' all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it

 

[fox69]

"Woulda Coulda"

"Woulda Coulda"


We ain't done yet
We got so many classics for the street
Sosa give it to em nigga
Scream

Flow so good, they put they foot in it, they coulda have
I'm flexin boy, watch that bitch I wouldn't have
Baby say I'm handsome, girl you shouldn't have
Check my pockets, be afraid of my other half

Niggas always talkin bout what they coulda did
Man they niggas always talkin bout what they shoulda did
And what they woulda did
And what they coulda did
All the fuck he shoulda did
Ask them niggas in the gutter shoot you dead
And they gon do you big
They shot you 'cause you made a wrong move and you know you're dead

Niggas say they smoking loud, that's most stupid mix
Man these niggas always runnin miles like some stupid chick
I should put my dick in her, motherfucker lean down on Gucci still
'Cause I can't trust these trust of yours, I'm a shoot the stupid stupid

Flow so good, they put they foot in it, they coulda have
I'm flexin boy, watch that bitch I wouldn't have
Baby say I'm handsome, girl you shouldn't have
Check my pockets, be afraid of my other half

Niggas always talkin bout what they coulda did
Man they niggas always talkin bout what they shoulda did

 

[fox69]

"X"

"X"


My chopper hit the folks
Like he came with Meechie
My chopper stomp a bitch
I think he came with Reese
Pull up on your bitch like she begging
Think she's pleased to meet me
This FN watch it skip, scratch it like a CD
For my ex bitch, for my old partners
Finger fuck my new choppers
Slice you like a cucumber
X you out
Circle you in
I'm a triangle
Boy yous a square
This pistol hit a nigga, like he hit him first
Fill out this Glock job application, he gonna give you work
Boy you like an ant, bite me, how could it hurt?
You see I fell up in a Glo hole, its dripping' off my shirt
Go ahead stand up, its a man down
Steve Austin hit a nigga with a smackdown
Chopper sing like its signed to the Mo Town
Think he hot come threw its a fend down
Before I pop, better bring the rubber bands out
Cut off your wrist, fuck a hand out
On the roof throwing thousand dollar clothes down
You ain't getting money nigga sit down
Little girl there's an elephant in the house
3 blunts, half an ounce
Got some P's and I'm passing them out
Run off, [?] mouth, no shout
Say you want back your bitch? Well, imma be done in an hour
Fuck her in my nice ass shower, you can be calling for hours
Come through blowing like a whistle, I forget you
I won't even remember that shit
Pull up on a fuck nigga, whats up nigga?
He said he ain't with none of that shit
Riding round with the pipes, and a couple bowls of loud
I can go to jail for that shit
But cops can't knock me down, get right out make bail for that shit
Niggas think that its sweet, Valentines Day AR-14 come say he love you
I was talking bout the money, told your bitch not now I'm riding round with my boo
Hey boy I dare you nothing, get mixed in a bowl with the fruits
This blender hit ya ass, he gon turn into Juicy Fruit
Why I always hop in my car, Sosa where you going? I'm going far
Blowing shit up like a bomb
9/11 folks nem not a fire
All this ice on my arm
I think i need to go and get shots
Put circles all up on your shirt
I think we need to go and get a box

 

[fox69]

"X-Men"

"X-Men"


Cyclops, Wolverine, Storm, Magneto
Pull up like Professor X and I got my grey jeans on
I ride up like Iceman, I hop out like Sabertooth
I come through like Rouge, boy I ain't finna play with you
X-Men, X-Men, X-Men I think I'm with X-Men
I think I'm with the X-Men, I'm a X-Men member, nigga I'm a X-Men member

Since you blue you can be Raven Mystique
This bitch told how she's licking on me
Bitch I'm Pyro therefore heater on me
Can't trust a bitch she do you like Jubilee
I don't care if she's fine as Jean Grey
I know she got that kitty [?] she gon' let me bang
That bitch is a lady death strike
You should know X-Men like left right

Cyclops, Wolverine, Storm, Magneto
Pull up like Professor X and I got my grey jeans on
I ride up like Iceman, I hop out like Sabertooth
I come through like Rouge, boy I ain't finna play with you
X-Men, X-Men, X-Men I think I'm with X-Men
I think I'm with the X-Men, I'm a X-Men member, nigga I'm a X-Men member

Bitch says that she's bad I'm like stop it
That's like saying Batman versus Robin
I know we talking X-Men, but I'm gonna switch it over
I pulled up laughing like Joker your bitch she doing yoga
I know that I'm a X-Men, ain't I?
But my car got a Batman fender
That bitch I been hit that man
I got her in my car and she hopping out like she got some Batman in her
I come through Kamehameha like Goku
I'm flexing like Gohan at the damn photo shoot
If I turn to Piccolo you tofu
Bitch my name Vegeta I don't know you
This the trilogy and you the last man standing
The days of future passed you's a damn origin
My life's a movie, wide screen
I think I got a X on my time piece

Cyclops, Wolverine, Storm, Magneto
Pull up like Professor X and I got my grey jeans on
I ride up like Iceman, I hop out like Sabertooth
I come through like rouge, boy I ain't finna play with you
X-Men, X-Men, X-Men I think I'm with X-Men
I think I'm with the X-Men, I'm a X-Men member, nigga I'm a X-Men member

 

[fox69]

"Ya Know"

"Ya Know"


Girl ya know, ya know (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I be counting guap (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I will send some shots (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't freak with opps (yeah, know)

Girl ya know I be counting guap (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I'm a send some shots (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck with opps (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck with cops (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck ratchet hoes (ya know, ya know)
Girl ya know I keep my ratchet close
Girl ya know I'm quick to blast it though (ya know)
And ya know I'm all about flexing though (ya know)

Girl ya know I count my racks up
I got the 30 for my back up
Click clack nigga, back up
Click clack nigga, guess what
You wifing that bitch but she coochie popping
Know that girl don't keep her coochie silence
I sip lean girl, that boose invalid
Girl ya know my gun too damn solid
I just start popping Xanax
Me off Xanax equals mans wets
Me off 10 flats, 10 dead mans
Dead mans in my pocket, dead man pants

Girl ya know I be counting guap (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I'm a send some shots (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck with opps (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck with cops (yeah, know)
Girl ya know I don't fuck ratchet hoes (ya know, ya know)
Girl ya know I keep my ratchet close
Girl ya know I'm quick to blast it though (ya know)
And ya know I'm all about flexing though (ya know)

I think I need a beat, call up Dolan

 

[fox69]

"Yeah Now"

"Yeah Now"


[Hook:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah [x4]
Yeah, I spend that guap, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I fucked your thot, yeah yeah
She say I'm cute but I get that a lot, yeah yeah
Baby I'm almighty so flexing like yeah yeah

If you flexin' then just join me
But please do not disappoint me
Tryna flex up on me, you'll be disappointed
Roll up to the spot, ten pounds of that funky
I don't smoke that reggie doe
Got that 93 octane, Texico
Got some shootas out in Mexico
Pull up, get that check then go
Three thousand dollar bag, what is it inside?
Twenty G's on my True Religion pants
Don't sell that bullshit, I ain't gon' buy it
For that cash, yeah I hop up in my car outside
Catch you slippin', catch your thot outside
Tell your thot to hop up in my ride
Now we cruising gettin' high
She told me you was just lyin'

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Yes"

"Yes"


Sosa baby
Blood Gang baby
Sit Gang baby
Fifth Gang baby
Get It Gang baby

[Hook:]
Yes [x9]
Do I want it freaky? Yes
I got my heater, yes
Yes [x5]
I'm getting commas, yes
I'm riding foreigns, yes
I can fuck your mama, yes
It ain't nothing mane
Yes [x10]

Baby do I love you? No, no, no, no, no
But where you tryna go, go, go, go, go
Benihana's, Wokcano's, no, no, no, no
Girl we gon' take it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow
Girl my sex is like yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
I swear it's the best, best, best, best, best
Girl it's gon' leave you stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed
When I hop up out that wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
You know how I'm rocking, tweet, beat, skeet then delete
She french kiss the D like oui, oui, oui, oui and the oui
At the restaurant I eat, eat, eat, eat and I eat
When we get home she eat, eat, eat, eat Chinese

[Hook:]
Yes [x9]
Do I want it freaky? Yes
I got my heater, yes
Yes [x5]
I'm getting commas, yes
I'm riding foreigns, yes
I can fuck your mama, yes
It ain't nothing mane
Yes [x10]

I'm driving fast she like wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Baby I don't drive slow, ow, ow, ow, ow
Don't care 'bout running from the po, wow, wow, po, po
Is you gon' ride? Is you gone roll, wow, wow, wow, wow?
She like eating Wonton
And she like to wine and dine
Baby I ain't got the time
Tried to tell her that I went blind

[Hook:]
Yes [x9]
Do I want it freaky? Yes
I got my heater, yes
Yes [x5]
I'm getting commas, yes
I'm riding foreigns, yes
I can fuck your mama, yes
It ain't nothing mane
Yes [x10]

 

[fox69]

"Yesterday"

"Yesterday"


[Intro:]
Let a nigga, gats go bang

[Hook:]
I'm fuckin' on these hoes, I'm swaggin' on these hoes
Let a nigga try me gat is gonna blow
I'm nuttin' on these hoes, splashin' on these hoes
Pull off in that 'rari, draggin' on these hoes
You gotta know me though, my gat is on me though
And I'm still off these blunts from yesterday
Shoot a nigga in the ass for today and yesterday

[Verse:]
Yesterday, yesterday
Bitch wanna fuck me, lets see what my schedule say
She a dumb thottie, I met her yesterday
Yellow kind of dope and it's smellin' great
I bought that yesterday, yesterday
Had she been gone, I smoke that yesterday
I remember posted on front street sellin' that ya
I remember that shit like it was yesterday
Yesterday, yesterday

[Hook]