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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Paschall
Don Paschall
Songwriter
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Producer
DP Beats
DP Beats
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (Damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck ****? (Fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (Smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck
You see how my necklace it be shining to my junk (Bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (Gang, gang)
[Verse 2]
Blood gang, Blood dripping over here (Gang, gang)
You want problems, you can get it over here (Gang, gang)
You don't listen, better listen over here
If you don't, I bring them pistols over there
I come through and put the pistol to your ear
I come through, I put the pistol to your rib
I was getting money I was taking it as gifts (Taking it as gifts)
I'm still getting money I'm still getting it how I live (Getting it how I live)
My wrist real, real chill, I chill (I chill)
I ain't never cold bitch I feel how I feel
I got 10 fans on and I live how I live
I'm a plan to keep growin' and I peel how I peel
[Verse 3]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (Damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck ****? (Fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (Smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
You see how my necklace it be shining to my junk (Bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs
[Verse 4]
Sorry for the W-E-I-G-H-T
Bitch I know it's W-A-I-T, aight b?
Aye I come through Mr.T
White Tee and bright things
Ain't got no cuban links, I got on a Breitling
We know drama TNT, Hercules, Disney
We got cannons, Nicki, Nickelodeon, Jimmy
I got that cartoon network, and that net work WG
If you looking for me, I'm with money in a meeting (Gang, gang)
Me and you we got money disagreements
Can't come to no conclusions
Cause your money ain't worth me yet
If I upload a status I don't need no feedback
I don't give a mothafuck who fuckin' we at
[Verse 5]
Glocks tucked man I up (I up)
I ah Damage ya (Damage ya)
Wassup with all these fuck ****? (Fuck)
I'm sorry for the weight I couldn't help (I couldn't help)
I was always smoking on the skunk (Smoking on the skunk)
Bad bitch in my truck she tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
You see how my necklace it be shining to my junk (Bling, bling)
I be smokin' dope baby I got vet lungs (Gang, gang)
Written by: Keith Farrelle Cozart
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