[Intro]
Cvstillo going back to work
FTP Records
FUCKTHEPOPULATION
Sign or die

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
High as a roof (Huh?), off of the planet (Ayy)
Trap jumping, Michael? (Skrrt), I don't know Janet (Skrrt)
I'm with two country hoes (Ha), wanna make a sammich (bitch)
Not in my home town, I still got advantage (Yeah)
I lost my granny, you'on get mo' grannies
Bitch think she got a face card, bitch, if you don't go scan it (Ha)
Baby, ride my wave like I'm runnin' for senate
Pussies think they got it (Bitch), tell them n***as, "Let's get it"
Been running shit from the crib, been running shit from outside (Ha)
I'll put a hunnid in the crib (Sos' baby), then sold that bitch about five (Beep, beep)
I could be worth a hundred bill', still throwin' up my side (Yeah)
It'll never ever stop (Gang), it'll never be 'causе I'm ti'd (Bang, bang, bang)
I'on even gotta fuck a ho (No), I'll let a bitch gеt tired (Ha?)
Fuck a bitch in the other room (Yeah), all this shit flies, get swatted (Okay)
I just popped me a mushroom (Bling), man, this bitch tryna get molly (Duh)
Why you biting off me, Charlie? (Ha), I'm the shit around here, Charlie (Yeah)

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I fuck the hoes around here, Charlie
I'm in the kitchen 'round here, Charlie (Ha?)
I'm swingin' my dick around here, Charlie
All my picks around here, Charlie (Ha)
I pay mortgage 'round here, Charlie (Skrrt, skrrt)
I pay rent around here, Charlie (Skrrt)
You ain't that n***a 'round here, Charlie (Dududuh)
I'm that n***a 'round here, Charlie (Dududuh)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
For a n***a that used to be out trappin' (Ayy)
Pockets fat, need me a salad (Ha)
Crazy bitch'll make you run away (Ha)
Pretty bitch'll make you DJ Khaled (Ha)
Money make you fuck up ya habits (Ayy)
Doin' that sellin', be really the savage (Ayy, ayy)
All my opps too broke to travel (Shit)
They couldn't pull up on me on my addy (Bang, bang, bang)

[Verse 3: Frais]
Opps so broke, can't afford to get buried (Fuck)
Chicago, Forgiato deep-dish swervin' (Skrrt)
Dick in her mouth when she wakin' up early (Ha)
Wouldn't fuck that ho, the pussy was dirty (Come here)
Twin pipes on the back of the foreign (Skrrt)
My young n***a geeked up off a murder (Grah)
N***a say he don't fuck with the Spooks (Huh?)
Same n***a ridin' 'round in a hearse (Buh, buh, buh)
How that n***a make it outta the street? (Hey)
How that n***a get a song with Chief Keef? (Hey)
Forgiatos on the Rolls Royce Jeep (Ayy)
Out in FTP, they think I'm Z-A-C (Damn)
She ain't even got eyes, but she dyin' to see (Skrrt)
Momma callin' my phone, she proud of me (Huh?)
Ho callin' my phone, she lyin' to me (She lyin')
Turn that n***a neighborhood to a tyranny (Buh, buh, buh)
[Chorus: Frais]
We get them bands 'round here, shawty (Huh?)
Put that n***a in a suit like Steve Harvey (Huh?)
Too geeked up, a n***a might vomit
I'll do it myself, I don't need no army (Shit)
Cut a n***a block up like comet (Buh, buh, buh)
All on ya bitch-ass like Charmin (Yeah)
When I say "Westside," I mean Charlotte (West side)
When I say I run shit, I mean all it (Skrrt)

[Outro]
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