Bullets Chief Keef

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, bang, bang, gang

[Chorus]
I got 'bout a hundred bullets loaded (Bang)
And they ready to explode up in this mothafuckin' choppa (Bang, bang, bang bang bang)
You know that it's a million outside (Gang)
Know I pull up on a opp (Skrr-rrt), he smoking cuz he's a mothafuckin' impostor (Bang, bang)
I walk in those with all my jewelry and my rolls (Gang)
And all my bros and I'm orderin' chicken, I don't eat no lobster (Naw)
It's volcanos, we pull up on your block with fours (Skrrt, bang, bang)
And niggas know that we ain't playing games, we don't pop out, we pop up (Gang, gang)

[Verse]
I'm rolling with my shottas, (Skrr-rrt, bang, bang), ayy, A-K-A my shooters (Gang, gang)
And we don't pop out, we pop up, (Uh-uh, gang, gang) bitch, we pop up smokin' Tooka (Thang, thang)
One hand holdin' my Ruger (Gang), other hand smokin' my Tooka (Thang, thang)
Bitch, this a Johnny Dang (Dang, nigga), this ain't no damn Franck Mueller (Ain't no damn Franck Mueller)
Check out my jewels, I'm cooling (Cooling), smokin' on '93, I'm fueling (I'm fueling)
'Cause my pockets like Rasputia (Rasputia), I was somewhеre fuckin' my tutor (Fuckin' my tutor)
I don't like, I don't like rumors (Rumors), straight Nikеs, I don't like Pumas (Pumas)
Layin' shit out, I'm Looner, (I'm Looner) hunnid thousand dollar car don't work, I'm suing (I'm suing, ayy)
Ride past shit, I'm foolin' (I'm foolin', lil bitch), bitch, that's what I'm doin' (Gang, gang)
I know I had a funky trunk, bitch, this what I'm usin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
I roll it up and smoke it up 'cause, bitch, this what I'm doin' (Hah, hah)
Pistol with me when I'm cruisin' (Bang, bang, skrrt, skrrt), yo' nigga try me then he stupid, ayy (Hah, hah)