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These bitches love Sosa O end or no end Fucking with those O Boys, you gon' get fucked over Rari's 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 O boy I know he a broke boy Rari's and rover's Convertibles in bulk 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 land lord I gets lotsa commas I can f*ck yo mama I ain't with the drama You can meet my llama Ridin with 3hunna With 300 foreigns These bitches see Chief Sosa I swear to god they all on These bitches love Sosa O end or no end Fucking with those O Boys, you gon' get fucked over Rari's 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 does sell soda, and I does sell coca She gon' clap for Sosa He gon' clap for salsa They do it for Sosa, them hoes they do it for Sosa Tado off that molly water So nigga be cool like water, for you get hit with this lava Bitch I'm the trending topic Don't care no price I'll cop it Me and yo bitch she steady jockin' These bitches love Sosa O end or no end Fucking with those O Boys, you gon' get fucked over Rari's 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
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Written by: Keef Cozart, Tyree Lamar Pittman
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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14 facts about this song
Release Date«Love Sosa» was released on October 18, 2012. |
AlbumThe song is part of Chief Keef’s debut studio album, «Finally Rich,» which was released later in December 2012. |
Genre«Love Sosa» is chiefly characterized as Drill music, a sub-genre of Hip Hop that originated from the South Side of Chicago. |
CertificationThe song has been certified Platinum by the RIAA (Recording Industry Association of America), signifying more than a million copies sold. |
Chart Position«Love Sosa» peaked at number 56 on the Billboard Hot 100 charts. |
ProducersThe song is produced by Young Chop, one of the prominent producers of the Drill music genre. |
ControversyGiven Chief Keef’s real-life legal troubles and the violent nature of Drill music, the song has generated criticism for promoting a violent lifestyle. |
SosaThe term ‘Sosa’ is a nickname which Chief Keef formerly used. This surname came from the character Alejandro Sosa in the film «Scarface.» |
Music VideoThe music video for «Love Sosa» features a large group of Chief Keef’s companions and associates, representing gang culture, reinforcing the raw, street aesthetics of the Drill music scene. |
Cultural ImpactDespite the controversies surrounding drill music, «Love Sosa» and Chief Keef’s music generally have had a considerable impact on emerging artists. Many have tried to replicate his sound, citing Chief Keef as a significant influence in their music career. |
SamplingThe song has been sampled by numerous artists in their tracks owing to its influence and popularity. |
Internet Memes«Love Sosa» has become a popular internet meme in various instances, contributing to its global recognition and appeal to the younger generation. |
LyricsThe lyrics contain a mix of experiences, ranging from street life and violence to the meteoric rise to fame and fortune. The beats and music complement these lyrics, contributing to the confrontational and defiant aura characterizing the song. |
SuccessThe success of «Love Sosa,» among other songs, has made Chief Keef a prominent figure in the Drill music scene, establishing his place as one of Chicago’s most influential rappers. |
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[Intro: Jordan Gilty & Chief Keef]
I’m tired of motherfuckers in school tellin’ me, always in the barbershop
«Chief Keef ain’t ’bout this, Chief Keef ain’t ’bout that»
My boy a BD, on fuckin’ Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don’t be puttin’ 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 talkin’ sweet about Chief Keef
I’m fuckin’ beatin’ they ass
I’m not fuckin’ playin’ no more
Know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, ha
O End or no end, ‘Raris and Rovers, ah
‘Raris and Rovers, ayy, broke boys, ayy, ayy
Bang, bang-bang, ah
God, y’all some broke boys, God, y’all some broke boys
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
These bitches love Sosa (Ha), O End or no end (Yuh)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang-bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Bang, skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that Cobra (Bang-bang), now that boy slumped over (Bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bitch), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bitch)
God, y’all some broke boys (Ah), God, y’all some broke boys (Bang-bang, ah)
We GBE dope boys (Bang-bang, GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy (Bang, bang), hah
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
These bitches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys (Ha)
Know we from the ‘Go, boy (Ha), but we cannot go, boy (Nah, nah, nah)
No, I don’t know old boy, I know he’s a broke boy (Yeah)
‘Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You know I got bands, boy (Bands), and it’s in my pants, boy (My pants)
Disrespect them O-Boys (Ha), you won’t speak again, boy (Again)
Don’t think that I’m playin’, boy (Nah), no, we don’t use hands, boy (Nah)
No, we don’t do friends, boy (Nah), collect bands, I’m a landlord (Bih, bih, bih)
I gets lots of commas, I can fuck yo’ momma (Yeah)
I ain’t with the drama (Nah), you can meet my llama (Bang-bang, bang, bang)
Ridin’ with 3hunna, with three hundred foreigns (Yuh)
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God, they honored, ha (Ha, ha)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end (Yuh, yuh, on God)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that Cobra, now that boy slumped over (Bang-bang, bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise (Nah)
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bih), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bih)
God, y’all some broke boys, God, y’all some broke boys (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
We GBE dope boys (GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy (Ah, ah), ah
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Don’t make me call D. Rose, boy, he six double-O, boy (6hunna)
And he keep that pole, boy (Bang-bang), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang, bang)
Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca (Yuh)
She gon’ clap for Sosa (Clap, baby), he gon’ clap for Sosa (Yuh)
They do it for Sosa, them hoes (Ha), they do it for Sosa (Yuh)
Tadoe off the molly water, so, nigga, be cool like water
‘Fore you get hit with this lava (Bang-bang), bitch, I’m the trendin’ topic (Yuh)
Don’t care no price, I’ll cop it, B (Yuh), and your bitch steady jockin’ me (Bih, bih)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end (Ha)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang, bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Bang, skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa (Sosa, baby, haha)
Hit him with that Cobra (Bang-bang), now that boy slumped over (Bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise (Nah)
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bitch), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bitch)
God, y’all some broke boys (Ha), God, y’all some broke boys (Ha)
We GBE dope boys (GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy, ha
Fuckers in school tellin’ me, always in the barber shop
«Chief Keef ain’t ’bout this, Chief Keef ain’t ’bout that
My boy a BD on fuckin’ 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 on shit
All you motherfuckers talkin’ ’bout
«Chief Keef ain’t no hitta, 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 talkin’ sweet about Chief Keef
I’m fuckin’ beatin’ they ass
I’m not fuckin’ playin’ no more
Know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, ha
O End or no end, Raris and Rovers, ayy, ayy, 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 the 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 that 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, ha
Writer/s: Keef Cozart, Tyree Lamar Pittman
Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind
Текст:
Fuckers in school were 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
Перевод:
Лохи в школе говорили мне, всегда в парикмахерской
“Главный Киф не о чем, Главный Киф не о чем”
Мой мальчишка би на ламрон и им
Он, он, они говорят, что ниггер не вкладывать в работу
Shut the fuck up!
Y’all niggas ain’t know shit, all ya motherfuckers talk about
«Chief Keef ain’t no hitta, 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!
Motherfuckers stop fuckin’ playin’ him like that!
Them niggas savages out there
If I catch another motherfucker talking sweet about Chief Keef I’m fucking beating they ass!
I’m not fucking playing no more, you know those niggas role with Lil’ Reese and them
Love Sosa
Love Sosa
Wait wait wait
God ya’ll some broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys
These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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
Заткнись!
Вы, ниггеры, не знаете, дерьмо, все о вас, ублюдки, говорят
“Главный Киф не хит, Главный Киф, не правда ли, Главный Киф подделка”
Заткнись!
Вы не живете с этим нигером
Вы все знаете, что ниггер был пойман с трещоткой, стреляющей в полицию и дерьмо
Ниггер был на испытательном сроке, блядь, я не знаю, когда!
Ублюдки перестанут чертовски играть в него так!
Там ниггеры дикари
Если я поймаю другого ублюдка, который мило говорит о шефе Кифе, я бью их задницу!
Я больше не играю, черт возьми, ты знаешь эту роль ниггеров с Лил Риз и их
Люблю Соса
Люблю Соса
Подожди, подожди, подожди
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Эти суки любят Соса
Конец или нет конца
Чертовски с ними, о мальчики
Ты собираешься трахаться
Рарис и Роверс
Эти мотыги любят вождя Соса
Ударь его этой коброй
Теперь этот мальчик упал
Они делают все это для Соса
Вы, ребята, не шуметь
Ya’ll know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys
God ya’ll 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 playing boy
No we don’t use hands boy
No we don’t do friends boy
Collect bands I’m a land lord
I gets lotsa commas
I can fuck yo mama
I ain’t with the drama
You can meet my llama
Riding with 3hunna
With 300 foreigns
These bitches see Chief Sosa
I swear to god they honored
These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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
Ya’ll know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys
God ya’ll 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 yo bitch steady jockin’ me
These bitches love Sosa
O End or no end
Fucking 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
Ya’ll know I’m a grown boy
Your clique full of broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys
God ya’ll some broke boys
We GBE dope boys
We got lots of dough boy
Я буду знать, что я взрослый мальчик
Ваша клика полна сломанных мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Мы GBE допинг мальчиков
У нас много теста мальчика
Эти суки любят Соса
И они любят их Glo ‘Boys
Знаем, что мы из ‘Go Go Boy
Но мы не можем идти, мальчик
Нет, я не знаю, старый мальчик
Я знаю, что он сломлен
Рарис и Роверс
Конвертируемый мальчик Lambos
Вы знаете, у меня есть группы мальчик
И это у меня в штанах мальчик
Неуважение их, ребята
Ты больше не будешь говорить, мальчик
Не думай, что я играю мальчика
Нет, мы не используем руки, мальчик
Нет, мы не делаем друзей, мальчик
Собирай группы, я лорд
Я получаю много запятых
Я могу трахнуть твою маму
Я не с драмой
Вы можете встретить мою ламу
Езда с 3hunna
С 300 иностранцами
Эти суки видят вождя Соса
Клянусь Богом, они почитали
Эти суки любят Соса
Конец или нет конца
Чертовски с ними, о мальчики
Ты собираешься трахаться
Рарис и Роверс
Эти мотыги любят вождя Соса
Ударь его этой коброй
Теперь этот мальчик упал
Они делают все это для Соса
Вы, ребята, не шуметь
Я буду знать, что я взрослый мальчик
Ваша клика полна сломанных мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Мы GBE допинг мальчиков
У нас много теста мальчика
Не заставляй меня звонить Д. Роузу
Он шесть двойных мальчиков
И он держит этого мальчика
Ты собираешься трахаться
Сука я продал соду
И я продал коку
Она собиралась хлопнуть по Сосе
Он похлопал по Сосе
Они делают это для Соса, те мотыги, они делают это для Соса
Tadoe от воды Молли
Так что ниггер быть крутым, как вода
«Прежде чем тебя ударить этой лавой
Сука, я в тренде
Пофиг, нет цены, я справлюсь б
И ты сука устойчиво шутишь
Эти суки любят Соса
Конец или нет конца
Чертовски с ними, о мальчики
Ты собираешься трахаться
Рарис и Роверс
Эти мотыги любят вождя Соса
Ударь его этой коброй
Теперь этот мальчик упал
Они делают все это для Соса
Вы, ребята, не шуметь
Я буду знать, что я взрослый мальчик
Ваша клика полна сломанных мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Боже, ты сломал мальчиков
Мы GBE допинг мальчиков
У нас много теста мальчика
I’m tired of motherfuckers in school tellin’ me, always in the barbershop
Chief Keef ain’t ’bout this, Chief Keef ain’t ’bout that
My boy a BD, on fuckin’ Lamron and them
He, he, they say that nigga don’t be puttin’ 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 talkin’ sweet about Chief Keef
I’m fuckin’ beatin’ they ass
I’m not fuckin’ playin’ no more
Know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, ha
O End or no end, ‘Raris and Rovers, ah
‘Raris and Rovers, ayy, broke boys, ayy, ayy
Bang, bang-bang, ah
God, y’all some broke boys, God, y’all some broke boys
These bitches love Sosa (Ha), O End or no end (Yuh)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang-bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Bang, skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that Cobra (Bang-bang), now that boy slumped over (Bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bitch), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bitch)
God, y’all some broke boys (Ah), God, y’all some broke boys (Bang-bang, ah)
We GBE dope boys (Bang-bang, GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy (Bang, bang), hah
These bitches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys (Ha)
Know we from the ‘Go, boy (Ha), but we cannot go, boy (Nah, nah, nah)
No, I don’t know old boy, I know he’s a broke boy (Yeah)
‘Raris and Rovers, convertible Lambos, boy (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You know I got bands, boy (Bands), and it’s in my pants, boy (My pants)
Disrespect them O-Boys (Ha), you won’t speak again, boy (Again)
Don’t think that I’m playin’, boy (Nah), no, we don’t use hands, boy (Nah)
No, we don’t do friends, boy (Nah), collect bands, I’m a landlord (Bih, bih, bih)
I gets lots of commas, I can fuck yo’ momma (Yeah)
I ain’t with the drama (Nah), you can meet my llama (Bang-bang, bang, bang)
Ridin’ with 3hunna, with three hundred foreigns (Yuh)
These bitches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God, they honored, ha (Ha, ha)
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end (Yuh, yuh, on God)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that Cobra, now that boy slumped over (Bang-bang, bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise (Nah)
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bih), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bih)
God, y’all some broke boys, God, y’all some broke boys (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
We GBE dope boys (GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy (Ah, ah), ah
Don’t make me call D. Rose, boy, he six double-O, boy (6hunna)
And he keep that pole, boy (Bang-bang), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang, bang)
Bitch, I done sell soda and I done sell coca (Yuh)
She gon’ clap for Sosa (Clap, baby), he gon’ clap for Sosa (Yuh)
They do it for Sosa, them hoes (Ha), they do it for Sosa (Yuh)
Tadoe off the molly water, so, nigga, be cool like water
‘Fore you get hit with this lava (Bang-bang), bitch, I’m the trendin’ topic (Yuh)
Don’t care no price, I’ll cop it, B (Yuh), and your bitch steady jockin’ me (Bih, bih)
These bitches love Sosa, O End or no end (Ha)
Fuckin’ with them O boys (Ha), you gon’ get fucked over (Bang, bang)
‘Raris and Rovers (Bang, skrrt), these hoes love Chief Sosa (Sosa, baby, haha)
Hit him with that Cobra (Bang-bang), now that boy slumped over (Bang, bang)
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain’t making no noise (Nah)
Y’all know I’m a grown boy (Bitch), yo’ clique full of broke boys (Bitch)
God, y’all some broke boys (Ha), God, y’all some broke boys (Ha)
We GBE dope boys (GBE, baby), we got lots of dough, boy, ha