He Don’t Know Chief Keef

[Chorus]
Fuck nigga wanna mug
He don't know I got the .40 in the club
He don't know I got my shorties in the cut
Crunchin shit goin' very nuts
Pull up, hop out, shootin' shit, bring cops out
He don't know we got Glocks on us, he think we gon' knock him out
He said that he want war but he don't know
Can't tell that little boy what he don't know

[Verse 1]
It's me and Dirty Thirty, bullets fly, like little birdy birdy
The only pimps I know is Mac and Dirty Thirty
With a Tec, told a 50 you can't have Larry Birdy
Yeah they say money, power, respect
But bitch its money, power, the Tec
Point at your block and won't even have any regret
You fuck niggas be knowing how we get
So don't get screwed, I got some niggas with a bunch of tools
They come through screwin' shit like [moppers do]
Like don't be talkin' what my choppa do
Turn your block to Lil B bitch, Wonton Soup, pull off in my Lady Gaga coupe
I got Hannah, Lady Gaga too, lotta bullets fly, that's what I do

[Chorus]
Fuck nigga wanna mug
He don't know I got the .40 in the club
He don't know I got my shorties in the cut
Crunchin shit goin' very nuts
Pull up, hop out, shootin' shit, bring cops out
He don't know we got Glocks on us, he think we gon' knock him out
He said that he want war but he don't know
Can't tell that little boy what he don't know