[Intro]
Ayy, n***as know (Gang shit, man)
We ain't comin', we rockin' n***a (Gang in this bitch, man, me and Ball in this bitch, man)
We rockin' and rollin' n***a
We rockin' and cockin', ayy (Coolin' at yo lil cash spot, man)
Bang

[Chorus]
I was coolin' at yo' cash spot, I was playing a lil' Xbox (Bang, bang, bang)
She wanna give me cat top, and she wanna give me that top
I just left the flat spot, now I'm feelin' like Hancock
But I don't fight bad guys, I just shoot with this damn Glock
Gettin' money my landmark, handicap where I damn park (Skrrt, skrrt)
Justo got the semi tucked, down your chimney like Santa Claus (Pistol)
Better go like the wind, boy, tell em' he gon' let a million off
My gun a millennium, and n***as ain't even in my millennium

[Verse 1]
Wanna get shot with this Semi, huh? Is you gettin' yo Fendi belt?
Went and saw my bitch Rena, and I brought my Beretta with me
You be smokin' Sativa, I be smokin' straight Indica
Went and saw my bitch Tina, and I brought with me Nina, bitch
My teacher ain't teach me shit, but the streets did teach me, bitch
I was gettin' my ass blowed at, that's what the heat had to teach me, bitch
Take a picture where your coat at? In the city if you can see it, bitch
You about Bejamins, hold that, not talkin', can't see the kid
They be like, "Where So at?", somewhere with a Belizean bitch
He be like, "Where my hoe at?", somewhere on that greedy shit
I be totin' on a .45, n***as salt be breezy, bitch
Like four flats, bitch, we go back, I was shootin', don't believe me, bitch?
I walk in the store, buy the whole rack, I be on my lil speedin' shit (Ftft, beep, gang, gang)
Put a diamond on ya skull head, I be on my lil Weezy shit
N***a, fuck a lil' profile, top drop, I'm breezin', bitch
I be flexin' like I know how, I get ate, I don't eat a bitch, ayy (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus]
I was coolin' at yo' cash spot, I was playing a lil' Xbox (Bang, bang, bang)
She wanna give me cat top, and she wanna give me that top
I just left the flat spot, now I'm feelin' like Hancock
But I don't fight bad guys, I just shoot with this damn Glock
Gettin' money my landmark, handicap where I damn park (Skrrt, skrrt)
Justo got the semi tucked, down your chimney like Santa Claus (Pistol)
Better go like the wind, boy, tell em' he gon' let a million off
My gun a millennium, and n***as ain't even in my millennium

[Verse 2]
My gun is a Taurus, a bitch is a Taurus
Only sharks on the yacht, no fishes aboard (Nah, they can't hang)
No rats hang around me, no snitchin' on the boys (Nah, they can't hang)
Clips same size as Lilo, put stich in a boy
I be abusin' that kilo, I be whippin' lil' boys
You say you never heard of me though, I say you trippin', lil boy
I'm finna fit your block up, 4-5th at your boys
We don't pop out, we pop up, like tip with the toys
I was in rehab, gettin' detox
At the same time I was gettin' detox, I was gettin' that top
Left outta rehab, smokin' on dope, you was smokin' on rocks
I be smokin' on Tooka, you be smokin' on that lil weak ass crop
Baby, check out my pieces, they look like pee (Piss)
Yes, I'm Chief Keef, I be chiefin' keef (I be smokin')
I don't want no box, I just want knee-knee (Top)
Click-clack, tell your n***a come and get the heat (Come and get the heat)
[Chorus]
I was coolin' at yo' cash spot, I was playing a lil' Xbox (Bang, bang, bang)
She wanna give me cat top, and she wanna give me that top
I just left the flat spot, now I'm feelin' like Hancock
But I don't fight bad guys, I just shoot with this damn Glock
Gettin' money my landmark, handicap where I damn park (Skrrt, skrrt)
Justo got the semi tucked, down your chimney like Santa Claus (Pistol)
Better go like the wind, boy, tell em' he gon' let a million off
My gun a millennium, and n***as ain't even in my millennium