Chief Keef

Chief Keef - Sosa Chamberlain lyrics

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(Intro)

What is GLO GANG? Well it's GLO GANG is G-L-O-G-A-N-G

It is Glory Boyz, we are Glory Boyz Entertainment. It is GBE

But it's shortened, it's shortened, Nahwimsayn?

So it's G-L-O Gang, and so the GLOry Boyz

Ya guys can say either one tho', it don't matter Nahwimsayn?

I won't get offended, gang won't get offended

We are Glory Boyz, Nahwimsayn?

But GLO GANG is just a, just a short abbreviation for Glory Boyz

Nahwimsayn? just G L O G A N G, ya know

We be on a lotta gang shit, we got errybody saying gang now

No squad, ya know. We changed that, we changed to gang

It ain't none of that squad. I mean ya know we got Savage Squad

Ya know that's my cousin, Fredo and nem. But um shit

We go by gang and none of that squad

But when cuz and nem come around ya know it's squad

When Wop come around we rocking with the squad

Nahwimsayn? But when we

When it's just gang, we be on that straight gang shit

Nahwimsayn? gang and none of that squad

But anyways man back to the tape man

(Verse)

Bitch got that wet wet, my gun got that wet wet

She let me fuck up in the car, now my seats is wet wet

I'm off the drank wet wet, yo dope smell like a wet pack

She said she wanna smoke with we, bitch ya should've said that

She said that she got to pee, I'm like bitch ya should've said that

She said she been said that, I said I ain't hear that

I was smokin' the loudest loud but I'm always ready

Ya be smoking on that shit, that shit that give ya headache

Who come here, ya come here

Ooh come here, pistol to yo ear

Booze what ya sip, lean what I sip

Water what I drink, cat meow all I get

Pull up to the strip, thing on my hip

The police pull me ova like It's weed on my lip

Johnny call me up, he said he pee'd on my wrist

Yo bitch call me mad she said she bleached all my gear

My daughter call me mad, she said she gon' eat all my chips

These niggas always mad they wanna eat all my dip

The opps always mad they say Chief Keef ain't blowing shit

Until I come thru' blasting like the Heat I ain't doing shit

(Hook)

I'm Sosa Wilt Chamberlain, blunts just flaming

Rocks just blinging, phone just ranging

I'ma no belt rocking, no sock rocking

Pull up show stopper, ya know how I'm rocking

I came in the game man, and ya know I changed it

Sosa whats yo language? Bitch I speak them acres

Favorite team the Lakers, favorite team the Bulls

Wanna put up yo paper? I'm like okay cool

(Verse 2)

My favorite player Butler, and I got a butler

Got a number 40, my 40 a fuck ya

My favorite player Rose, aye, money on him let's go

We be on that bullshit, we from Chicago

My favorite player Kobe, ya be holy moly

That mean ya be with police

When it's cold outside I got on no tee

That mean that I can hold it hold it underwater

Pull up on yo daughter I'm a shark up in the water

I remember buyin' quarters, now I'm at a P

When it come to yo bitch, I got to add a Keef

Come out the cut like Snell, I got to add a three

Don't give a fuck how ya feel, I got to add a T

(Hook)

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