[Produced by Chris Surreal and TomTom]

[Intro: Lil Reese/Chief Keef]
Aye, Trigga Black
Lil Reese, (sosa)
Aye, Aye, Aye 3hunna
Im like N***a wat N***a wat
(aye) N***a wat (x5)


[Hook: Chief Keef]
N***a what?
N***a what?
N***a, n***a what? (x2)
Up this fucking gun, click-clack n***a what?
You don't want none, click-clack n***a what?
N***a what?
N***a what?
N***a, n***a what? (x2)
Yo' bitch on me, but she gettin' none
Yea she want me, yep n***a what?

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
N***a wat im smoking blunts my shits big as fuck
Broski with me in the cut our guns ain't tucked
These n***as pussy they ain't out here, they ain't ridin
My n***as with me yes they ridin yall hidin (yall hidin)
O six four thats the block boy you can find me (we out here)
On the grind all day thats how im grindin
N***as bitching they won't smoke, nowhere to find me
I be out here everyday man I ain't hidin (nah)
Rest in peace Robito ( lets get it), rest in peace to lil mo (L's)
Bitch rest in peace to Bruh O (O'block)
O six four bitch thats how that go (300)
[Hook: Chief Keef]

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
N***a what, n***a what, smoking big ass blunts
Of that Tooka like a hooka with my big ass gun
I'ma shoot it at ya medulla if ya reach for somethin'
I ain't playin' no games n***a I be creepin' ya
With my n***as and we're riding, they ain't hiding
They say they all here they are lying man
You think the opps get hit then you's a blind man
I bet you hear these shots if yous a deaf man
Rest in peace my nutman, aye
Rest in peace Robito, aye, aye
Sending shots up at your peephole
Sending shots up at your people