Love Sosa
    (专辑: Finally Rich - 2012)
    
    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 y'all motherfuckers talking about  "Chief Keef ain't no hitter  Chief Keef ain't this  Chief Keef a 
fake"  Shut the 
fuck up  Y'all don't live with that nigga  Y'all know that nigga got caught with a 
ratchet  Shooting at the 
police and shit  Nigga been on probation since fucking I 
don't know when  Motherfucker, stop fucking playing 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  Y'all know them niggas roll with Lil Reese and them  (Young Chop on the 
beat)  Love Sosa, bitches love Sosa, huh?  O 
End or no end, Raris and Rovers, ayy, li'l Cobra, ayy, ayy  Bang, Bang-bang, God, y'all some broke boys, God, y'all some broke boys   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   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 old 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 playing, boy, no, we don't use hands, boy  No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands, I'm a 
landlord  I 
gets lots of commas, I 
can fuck your momma  I 
ain't with the 
drama, you can meet my llama  Riding with 3hunna, with three hundred foreigns  These bitches see Chief Sosa, I 
swear to God, they 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 your bitch steady jocking 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