Chief Keef — New Jack

[Intro] Huh Aw who this is? Who is this? Nigga this Chief So Nigga Aw I ain’t know that was you my bad, I swear I ain’t know that was you bro Fuck up Nigga, punch you in yo fuckin teeth Nigga, slap the shit out you Nigga It’s Sosa Nigga, turn up! Aye man, get the money [Verse 1] It’s 2020, I still got that cash in Shred that paper up and hand me the trash bin I taught you how to cash out, how to cash in With a Mac Benz, got rid of my bad friends Talking this and that, pick out ya casket Sipping Easter pink, picking out a basket Shot 3, you know I had to get me a basket Gun got extended on it like a hatchet [Bridge] Pull up vandalizin' Man these pussy Niggas need to stop scandalizing We got guns like the Kamikaze Nigga we’ll hit yo video and get to flashing at the camera posse [Verse 2] Told that bitch the only flowers that I want, is the Murakamis Yeah we coming Pull up you know I got the steel that’ll scare a zombie Nah this ain’t a horror film, but you might see me killing zombies Aye And I just wrapped up the little lamb, now you call this Bitch a mummy Please don’t test me lil Nigga, I’ll spill ya shit cuz I’m clumsy Call Skateboard P and tell him thanks man, 'cause Human Races comfy Got me out the house for some bullshit, now I’m on yo block in a fucking onesie And it was 2010, and we was already screaming, “Nigga Fuck your homie!” I’m driving up yo street in some slippers, if I catch you, you’se a fucking slipper And I’m a smooth cat, you a rat, we don’t got the same fucking whiskers You creeping down my block you better have your inside voice and fucking whispers I’m coming with a fan, and he’s tryna bother you for a fuckin' picture [Verse 3] Ayy, goddamn Made it 24, they ain’t think that I could do that Nah I been a young Nigga, I was hanging with the cool cats Damn girl you just grabbed my gun, why the fuck you just do that? If that Bitch was off safety, Bitch you could’ve Damn near just blew that And if you knew better, you already know, you would do that And you said you want me to be ya man, but baby I can’t do that Coming down the street in a Lamborghini, bitches like who that? (Who is that?) I’m in the back of the Maybach and I’m watching Orange hit New Black And I just left VA and I got me a new gat And nah we don’t rock with Ninos, Nigga you can get New Jacked Oh it’s a hundred of yall? L.A.C.K., it’s a group pack You know I don’t need no bodyguard Me and gang will make yo ass scoot back The 9/11 just took the top from me I’m tryna see if I can get my roof back And you know we catching shit, we don’t give a fuck about who pass Switch from the truck to the car, you would think I had a coupe pass Need me a F150 just to ride it pass yo broke ass