[Verse 1]
You like fuck n*****
I can’t fuck with ya
We cannot fuck no more
All the times I held ya down, that shit was not enough
Now you wanna link up, I’m up, no uppity
Thot lil bitch, she just want luxury
I can’t focus on you
Got my hand on baggie-thoho

Terry, you so different duckin’ drama
Yah Zimmie?
I been vibin’ on my lonely, spittin’ lava
I think that she’s addicted, eat this dick up with saliva
I can’t be out here sipping over women, that’s a promise

Hate me ’cause I’m honest
Shorty fast as Sonic
She gon’ sense the waves
Whenever people play my song, it’s
Actually kind of catchy
Don’t you catch no feelings from it
‘Cause you gon’ feel a way
Probably say that I changed up, but

[Pre-Chorus]
She just want designer
And Dasani, ya, she jaded
She knows where to find me, I’m a goner, I be faded
Demons move from round me
All these baddies make a playlist
I can be your daddy but just know we ain’t related
[Chorus]
(Huh, huh)
On my Chief Keef
I don’t like you
I been, repeat
I don’t like you
I been on my Chief Keef
I don’t like you
I been on my Chief Keef
(Huh, huh)

[Verse 2]
I need a bodyguard
‘Cause n***** and bitches be hating
We could’ve had it all, but they money make you impatient
I really pray to God that one day you still gon’ make it
Came in this bitch like a Molotov
I blew up and you can’t take it
I hopped out the Matrix
My aura, that’s my fragrance
Used to be your favorite
But now we just don’t say shit
Either way, you’re basic
Them basic conversations
Everything is Gucci, Louis, and Prada, see
[Pre-Chorus]
She just want designer
And Dasani, ya, she jaded
She knows where to find me, I’m a goner, I be faded
Demons move from round me
All these baddies make a playlist
I can be your daddy but just know we ain’t related

[Chorus]
(Huh, huh)
On my Chief Keef
I don’t like you
I been, repeat
I don’t like you
I been on my Chief Keef
I don’t like you
(Huh, huh)
(On my Chief Keef)
(Huh, huh, huh)