Three Zero Zero Chief Keef

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Put ya sets up, put ya gats up, ayy
Bitch, I got now fuck who next up, ayy
Walk up in the store with my check up, ayy
Walk up in that office, where my check at?
Or I’m a blow this bitch, on my exploding shit
They like "You the man, Sosa", but I know this shit
They like "Please calm down, Sosa", but I won’t for shit
Blow my gun at anyone on my 300 shit

[Verse 1]
Rambo, Rambo, we comin' through like Rambo
Gun tote a hundred ammo, 300 animal
But don’t make me call them Spartans have 300 at ya door
They don't got no fuckin' swords ,bitch, they got choppers at ya throat, ayy
I got my locksmith at ya door, ayy
Ayy, He pick ya lock, we in to smoke, ayy
Ayy, bitch, no talking, bitch, no bossin'
Ayy, then we out like vamanos, ayy
Her mouth on my D, I’m like "No teeth", ayy
She gave me the knee-knee and I went weak, ayy
Bitch, no Twitter beef, go call police, ayy
300 shit, my pistol with me and I am gon' squeeze, ayy