[Intro]
Yeah, Chief Keef baby
Smash, smash, we gon' smash on a n***a

[Chorus]
Ho you know I'm that n***a, finger on the trigger
I can't pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a

[Verse 1]
Know that I'm that n***a, follow me on Twitter
Two 50 shot macs, 100 shots for that n***a
Got a crazy loud effect, all you smell on me is kush
Bitch, I'm rolling off a pill
Catch 8, like a hook
Man, my n***as, we be swole
Ready to blow them poles
We on ready, set, go, we charge his ass like rhinos
Want beef? We turn up
Watch me shoot him in his face
Pour a four in my sprite, more loud on the way
See that kush I'ma smoke until I fucking choke
See They Got Pounds On The Smoke
He Can Get His ass polled
See I'm Chief Keef and these bitches know about me
Team King Dart Gang bitch N***a, 300 GBE
And I'm screaming A.O.N
And blowing loud with DJ Kenn
Make a stupid horror scene
Then I'm gone in the wind
No, we ain't gon' fight, but he gon' get shot by tonight
I be off all types of shits
Make bullets fly like kites
[Chorus]
Ho you know I'm that n***a, finger on the trigger
I can't pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a

[Verse 2]
All we know to do is smash, on a peon n***a ass
And this purple smell like grass
And that green like some cash
Smash on that n***a he don't want to upon his knocking
Better stop it before we cock it, then go inside his pockets
We smash on n***as, blow kush on n***as
In a party off a pill, then we push on n***as
So what you talking 'bout? Have them guys outside your house
Ready to smash on you and whoever else coming out
If you smash on n***as, then throw Your L's Up
Because these n***as know we deliver bullets like mail trucks
N***a open this vault or get hit with this pole
When we let these hammers go, you think it's July The 4th
Bitch, I'm out here with my hammer up
When cops come, my hammer tucked
And I'm all about my money stacks
So I gotta get my sandwich up
That smash, n***a jump off
Let the gun talk, let some off
Then fuck a bitch I got one-off
[Chorus]
Ho you know I'm that n***a, finger on the trigger
I can't pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
I'ma smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a
Pass on a n***a, so I smash on that n***a, so I smash on that n***a