(Intro – Chief Keef)
Sosa baby
Ear Dummers
Bang, bang, bang
Mike WiLL Made-It
(Chorus – Chief Keef)
I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the lord and this .40
Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy
Let it rain, yeah they all fall down, all come down
I’d be insane to complain, baby
I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down
(Verse 1 – Chief Keef)
Sosa baby, GBE baby
Hopped out the car smelling like a skunk
And I’m cleaned up, something like a mop
Trap wanging, something like a trunk
And I stand tall, something like a dunk
Talking about the money, talking about the….beep
Hey baby, you know what the f**k you do to me
I’m riding with my shooter, he won’t hesitate to squeeze
Any homie, you what the f**k he do for me
Fifty stuffed up in my Balmains
And what I’m talking, the sawed off thang
Knock you down, like the Chiraq Blackhawks game
I ain’t never had nothing
(Chorus – Chief Keef)
I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the lord and this .40
Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy
Let it rain, yeah they all fall down, all come down
I’d be insane to complain, baby
I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down
(Verse 2 – Swae Lee)
Talk about a come up
Me and my young bulls playing with a lump sum
Ni**as that owe me always trying to avoid me
Clutching my .40 and f**king with lil shorty
They wanna gossip all through the day
Meanwhile, we flossing every way
Forget what it’s costing
We get it right back when we lost it
My G.I. Joe got the MAC in case they wanna cross me
Being impatient got me a new spot that’s spacious
And I don’t test drive the sedan, I take it
I wanna shine, I wanna rub it in their faces
(Chorus – Chief Keef)
I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the lord and this .40
Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy
Let it rain, yeah they all fall down, all come down
I’d be insane to complain, baby
I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down
(Verse 3 – Slim Jxmmi)
All of these bi**hes call me big daddy
Do so much sh*t in KOD, they calling me Trick Daddy
Moncler with Louboutin, yeah, I mismatch it
You can tell I’m a rich ni**a by looking at me
I’m just chilling, my ni**a, my diamonds dancing
You know I shop on Rodeo, I’m never tacky
I’m paper chasing till they put me in a casket
I swear them hundreds singing to me like a ballad
When I get that Murciélago, I’ma drive it like a Audi
I pay my ties with these strippers, yeah
I’m trying to die a f**king billionaire
Balmains, got like every pair
On top, I ain’t going anywhere
(Chorus – Chief Keef)
I flaunt it, I bought it
I talk it, I walk it
Only thing I worship is the lord and this .40
Please, do not confront me if you ain’t talking money
Take a little bitty sip, though I’m already foggy
Let it rain, yeah they all fall down, all come down
I’d be insane to complain, baby
I’m so high, I don’t wanna come down
