Album Cover Love Sosa

Love Sosa

Chief Keef

5

Fuckers in school 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”

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 real 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!

Motherfucka, 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!

Know those niggas role with Lil' Reese and them

(Young Chop on the beat)

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

Y'all 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 ol' 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 a land lord

I gets lotsa commas

I can fuck 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 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

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 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

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