Chief Keef - What I Claim lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Chief Keef - What I Claim lyrics]
Sosa o'Block
All or nothing bang, bang, bang, bang bang
Smoke kush ain't comin' down
I'm wit the smoke at the top
Guns filled like cans bitch
Them kind things we let it pop
Cdai got 22 shots plus Michael
Jordan one through the top
It's 300, 600 shit, try that you get popped
Bullets hit your fucking chest
Clips full like gas tanks
I'm on a block we call O'Block
Ride through we at your gas tanks
You don't believe that shit stank
That's when we make yo ass think
Catch up I'm too fast
That's why I'm in the fast lane
OTF that's Wiiic City young Money, no 5-1
Lamron, 46 shit, Sendin' shots a 051
I'm on it now wit Poo Poo
And yes he will shoot you
Pop pills and shootin' niggas
Swear I'm goin' coo-coo
All my niggas grimy, OTF behind me
If he don't mind me
You know where to find me
It's money over them dumb bitches
L's over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rabbit huntin'
I'ma Looney Toon better duck nigga
'Cause I'ma let this gun bang
This shit ain't for lames
It's FTO in my radar, so I stay in my lane
Sosa that's my name
Yo bitch screamin' my name
We can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
Shoot a nigga arms off
Pussy nigga can't catch now
Big clips for the set now, 89's and TEC-9's
Do it a hit on MOB for
That that nigga Lil Steve
Pop pills and I'm movin' fast and
You smell is that kush breezy
We ridin' past now bullets
Flyin', paralyze a nigga, make him feel me
Kill my lil bro man, yeah
Y'all niggas one up
We march through yo fuckin' block
Make a horror scene like monsters
Catch fam at Ace Tech
Blam his ass with that nine TEC
I'm 300, I kill a nigga, yeah
I got my mindset 600 catch him at Carter
Outta nowhere like the Parker
We don't turn off
We start up and every day I'm harder
A lotta niggas with a lotta guns
Real niggas better follow
All my niggas grimy, OTF behind me
If he don't mind me
You know where to find me
It's money over them dumb bitches
L's over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rabbit huntin'
I'ma Looney Toon better duck nigga
'Cause I'ma let this gun bang
This shit ain't for lames
It's FTO in my radar, so I stay in my lane
Sosa that's my name
Yo bitch screamin' my name
We can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
Sosa, yeah this shit ain't for lames
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
L's bitch, I'm insane
Yo hoe screamin' my name sosa that's my name
I'ma let this gun bang, so I stay in my lane
Yeah, 300, 600
I'm rockin' with y'all niggas man
Cdai, roll up nigga, bring that dope back
Where the bitches at?
I'm the famous Chief Keef bitch, haha
Yeah, bang, bang, bang
All or nothing bang, bang, bang, bang bang
Smoke kush ain't comin' down
I'm wit the smoke at the top
Guns filled like cans bitch
Them kind things we let it pop
Cdai got 22 shots plus Michael
Jordan one through the top
It's 300, 600 shit, try that you get popped
Bullets hit your fucking chest
Clips full like gas tanks
I'm on a block we call O'Block
Ride through we at your gas tanks
You don't believe that shit stank
That's when we make yo ass think
Catch up I'm too fast
That's why I'm in the fast lane
OTF that's Wiiic City young Money, no 5-1
Lamron, 46 shit, Sendin' shots a 051
I'm on it now wit Poo Poo
And yes he will shoot you
Pop pills and shootin' niggas
Swear I'm goin' coo-coo
All my niggas grimy, OTF behind me
If he don't mind me
You know where to find me
It's money over them dumb bitches
L's over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rabbit huntin'
I'ma Looney Toon better duck nigga
'Cause I'ma let this gun bang
This shit ain't for lames
It's FTO in my radar, so I stay in my lane
Sosa that's my name
Yo bitch screamin' my name
We can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
Shoot a nigga arms off
Pussy nigga can't catch now
Big clips for the set now, 89's and TEC-9's
Do it a hit on MOB for
That that nigga Lil Steve
Pop pills and I'm movin' fast and
You smell is that kush breezy
We ridin' past now bullets
Flyin', paralyze a nigga, make him feel me
Kill my lil bro man, yeah
Y'all niggas one up
We march through yo fuckin' block
Make a horror scene like monsters
Catch fam at Ace Tech
Blam his ass with that nine TEC
I'm 300, I kill a nigga, yeah
I got my mindset 600 catch him at Carter
Outta nowhere like the Parker
We don't turn off
We start up and every day I'm harder
A lotta niggas with a lotta guns
Real niggas better follow
All my niggas grimy, OTF behind me
If he don't mind me
You know where to find me
It's money over them dumb bitches
L's over them fuck niggas
In the back we go rabbit huntin'
I'ma Looney Toon better duck nigga
'Cause I'ma let this gun bang
This shit ain't for lames
It's FTO in my radar, so I stay in my lane
Sosa that's my name
Yo bitch screamin' my name
We can't fuck wit oppositions
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
Sosa, yeah this shit ain't for lames
Nigga you can't claim what I claim
L's bitch, I'm insane
Yo hoe screamin' my name sosa that's my name
I'ma let this gun bang, so I stay in my lane
Yeah, 300, 600
I'm rockin' with y'all niggas man
Cdai, roll up nigga, bring that dope back
Where the bitches at?
I'm the famous Chief Keef bitch, haha
Yeah, bang, bang, bang