No Squad Shit Chris Cheney (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Intro: Tadoe]
(Cheney did it, bitch)
Chris, what's up, mane?
What's poppin', man?
We backed now, bruh
Back at it again, mane, you know how we rockin', man
I'm off this Hen', man, smoking Tooka, man

[Chorus: Chris Cheney]
We got our Glocks, we got our clips
Extendo with 30's, you know they hollow tips
We ridin' foreigns, it's so ignorant
We see a opp, you know I'm blowing
Ain't no squad, this some gang shit
With Bally and Tadoe, you know we off the shits
Almighty So, that's my bro
Interscope, bitch, yeah, you know we Glo

[Verse 1: Chris Cheney]
I ain't famous so I'm aimin'
Straight at yo head, ain't no contemplating
Yeah, straight at yo' medulla
Chief Sosa comin' through just to fool ya
Then we'll take yo' mula
Countin' bands, boy, you never knew us
And my shawty shooters
Tadoe with the FN, Bally with the Ruger
[?] smell like [?]
Makin' power moves, watch how we maneuver
Yeah, we're coolin', smokin' Tooka
Gang in this bitch, baby, hallelujah