I’m Tryna Sleep Chief Keef

[Intro]
(On foenem)
I just made a million last week
Stone brought his merch on Chief
(4NEM Radio, home of the Glory Gang)
It's not a lease
On the rims, trick or treat
It's not a treat
Bitch, I'm tryna sleep
Bitch, I'm tryna sleep (Sos' baby)

[Verse 1]
I ain't got cheese? I just made a million last week
Chief my lingo and now my Stone brought his merch on Chief
Leave out the dealer, paper in my hand, it's not a lease
Black and orange Forgiatos on the rims, trick or treat
Say she wanna eat me, told that bitch, "My dick is not a treat" (No)
Bitch loud as truck, my dick said, "Shut up, bitch, I'm tryna sleep"
In the Hellcat, I told her, "Shut up, bitch, I'm tryna creep"
I'm from the hood where we sending shots right down thе street
I'm from the hood, we don't use cars, wе use feet
Welcome to the streets where if niggas can't fight, they use heat
Wet a boy down, it's gon' be you and not we
Welcome to the streets, it can cost your life, it's not cheap
Told that bitch, "Give me fifty percent, I'll turn you up"
I was lookin' for a boss, baby, and there you was
Bae do whatever I say, that's my kind of love (Go)
When I first met the bankroll, I said, "I'm in love" (Go)
Go
Roll the gross up
I'ma lift my doors up
Go, go