Chief Keef - Love Sosa lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - Love Sosa lyrics]
Fuckers in school telling me
Always in the barber shop
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this
Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"
My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don't be
Putting in no work shut the fuck up
Y'all niggas ain't know shit
All y'all motherfuckers talkin' about
"Chief Keef ain't no hitter
Chief Keef ain't this chief Keef a fake"
Shut the fuck up
Y'all don't live with that nigga
Y'all know that nigga got
Caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police and shit
Nigga been on probation since fuckin'
I don't know when
Motherfucker, stop fuckin' playin'
Him like that them niggas savages out there
If I catch another motherfucker talking
Sweet about Chief Keef
I'm fucking beatin' they ass
I'm not fucking playin' no more
Y'all know them niggas roll with
Lil Reese and them (Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh?
O End or no end, Raris and
Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, ayy
Bang, Bang bang, God, y'all
Some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
These bitches love Sosa and they
Love them Glo Boys
Know we from the 'Go boy, but we cannot go
Boy no, I don't know old boy
I know he's a broke boy
'Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy
You know I got bands, boy
And it's in my pants, boy
Disrespect them O Boys, you
Won't speak again, boy
Don't think that I'm playin', boy
No, we don't use hands, boy
No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands
I'm a landlord
I gets lots of commas, I can fuck your momma
I ain't with the drama, you can meet my llama
Ridin' with 3hunna
With three hundred foreigns
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God
They honored
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
Don't make me call D rose
Boy, he six double-O, boy
And he keep that pole, boy
You gon' get fucked over
Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca
She gon' clap for Sosa, he gon' clap for Sosa
They do it for Sosa, them hoes
They do it for Sosa
Tadoe off the molly water
So nigga be cool like water
'Fore you get hit with this lava, bitch
I'm the trending topic
Don't care no price, I'll cop it, B
And your bitch steady jockin' me
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
Always in the barber shop
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this
Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"
My boy a BD on fucking Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don't be
Putting in no work shut the fuck up
Y'all niggas ain't know shit
All y'all motherfuckers talkin' about
"Chief Keef ain't no hitter
Chief Keef ain't this chief Keef a fake"
Shut the fuck up
Y'all don't live with that nigga
Y'all know that nigga got
Caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police and shit
Nigga been on probation since fuckin'
I don't know when
Motherfucker, stop fuckin' playin'
Him like that them niggas savages out there
If I catch another motherfucker talking
Sweet about Chief Keef
I'm fucking beatin' they ass
I'm not fucking playin' no more
Y'all know them niggas roll with
Lil Reese and them (Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh?
O End or no end, Raris and
Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, ayy
Bang, Bang bang, God, y'all
Some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
These bitches love Sosa and they
Love them Glo Boys
Know we from the 'Go boy, but we cannot go
Boy no, I don't know old boy
I know he's a broke boy
'Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy
You know I got bands, boy
And it's in my pants, boy
Disrespect them O Boys, you
Won't speak again, boy
Don't think that I'm playin', boy
No, we don't use hands, boy
No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands
I'm a landlord
I gets lots of commas, I can fuck your momma
I ain't with the drama, you can meet my llama
Ridin' with 3hunna
With three hundred foreigns
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God
They honored
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy
Don't make me call D rose
Boy, he six double-O, boy
And he keep that pole, boy
You gon' get fucked over
Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca
She gon' clap for Sosa, he gon' clap for Sosa
They do it for Sosa, them hoes
They do it for Sosa
Tadoe off the molly water
So nigga be cool like water
'Fore you get hit with this lava, bitch
I'm the trending topic
Don't care no price, I'll cop it, B
And your bitch steady jockin' me
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end
Fuckin' with them O boys
You gon' get fucked over
'Raris and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra
Now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa
You boys ain't making no noise
Y'all know I'm a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God, y'all some broke boys, God
Y'all some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough, boy