[Intro: Chief Keef]
Congo, congo
She twerk it to the congo
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Congos, them guns sound like congos
My jits do this for fun, ho
And they love lettin' guns blow
Huh, congos, she twerk it to the congos
God, y'all some broke boys
Should've worked at the carnival
Huh, congos, them guns sound like congos
My jits do this for fun, ho
And they love lettin' guns blow
Huh, congos, she twerk it to the congos
God, y'all some broke boys
Should've worked at the carnival
Huh, carnival, should've worked at the carnival
You ain't getting no bucks, boy
Should've worked at the carnival, huh
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I ain't never snitched in my life
Fuck with me, you know you gon' die (Huh)
It's 300 of us and know we gon' ride
Used to tote pistols and you know we don't fight
Why everybody wanna be me?
And all these boys wanna work for Chief Keef (Huh)
In each one of the opps, I see me
I swear each one of the opps wan' be me (Huh)
This shit fucked up at an all-time high
Mouse said, "Don't get smoked," well bitch, don't get fried
Squad, we everywhere and we don't get tried
Sucking my dick, don't talk, give top (Huh)
Opp bitches low-key love Chief Keef
These opp bitches low-key love GB (Huh)
I'm getting tree-tree, getting head by KeKe (Huh)
Thirty in my ning-ding, think it's a drill, bitch, ding ding (Huh)
Congo, congo
She twerk it to the congo
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
Congos, them guns sound like congos
My jits do this for fun, ho
And they love lettin' guns blow
Huh, congos, she twerk it to the congos
God, y'all some broke boys
Should've worked at the carnival
Huh, congos, them guns sound like congos
My jits do this for fun, ho
And they love lettin' guns blow
Huh, congos, she twerk it to the congos
God, y'all some broke boys
Should've worked at the carnival
Huh, carnival, should've worked at the carnival
You ain't getting no bucks, boy
Should've worked at the carnival, huh
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I ain't never snitched in my life
Fuck with me, you know you gon' die (Huh)
It's 300 of us and know we gon' ride
Used to tote pistols and you know we don't fight
Why everybody wanna be me?
And all these boys wanna work for Chief Keef (Huh)
In each one of the opps, I see me
I swear each one of the opps wan' be me (Huh)
This shit fucked up at an all-time high
Mouse said, "Don't get smoked," well bitch, don't get fried
Squad, we everywhere and we don't get tried
Sucking my dick, don't talk, give top (Huh)
Opp bitches low-key love Chief Keef
These opp bitches low-key love GB (Huh)
I'm getting tree-tree, getting head by KeKe (Huh)
Thirty in my ning-ding, think it's a drill, bitch, ding ding (Huh)
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