
I Aint Rockin Wit You Chief Keef
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[Intro]
Bang, Sosa, Sosa, Sosa
O'Block, bang, bang
Bang, bang-bang, bang
Chief Keef
L's, L's, L's, L's, L's, L's
[Hook]
I got a lot of hitters
I only rock with killers
And if you ain't letting pistols pop
Then I ain't rocking with you
I'm L's ass nigga
Glory Boyz be my agenda
And if you ain't letting pistols pop
Then I ain't rocking with you, nigga
I ain't rocking with you
I can't be rocking with you, boy
You ain't letting pistols pop
So I ain't rocking with you, nigga
I ain't rocking with you
I can't be rocking with you, boy
You ain't letting pistols pop
So I ain't rocking with you
[Verse 1]
I can't be rocking with you
I only rock with killers
You say you letting' pistols pop
But boy stop [?]
3hunna ass nigga, L's up ass nigga
And I ain't rocking with you
I leave your ass missing
I'm boss man kind, I got a lot of hoes
I save money like a bitch
Cause this money come and goes
Bitch I'm in the field
This shit is for real
You can get your ass killed
Talking about all you do you kill
I gotta see a mill
At least before I'll be killed
All I know about is smoking drugs
And then popping pills
This money so high
With the L's in the sky
Drop a "L" in tookavile
Screaming "Fuck the other side!"
Bang, Sosa, Sosa, Sosa
O'Block, bang, bang
Bang, bang-bang, bang
Chief Keef
L's, L's, L's, L's, L's, L's
[Hook]
I got a lot of hitters
I only rock with killers
And if you ain't letting pistols pop
Then I ain't rocking with you
I'm L's ass nigga
Glory Boyz be my agenda
And if you ain't letting pistols pop
Then I ain't rocking with you, nigga
I ain't rocking with you
I can't be rocking with you, boy
You ain't letting pistols pop
So I ain't rocking with you, nigga
I ain't rocking with you
I can't be rocking with you, boy
You ain't letting pistols pop
So I ain't rocking with you
[Verse 1]
I can't be rocking with you
I only rock with killers
You say you letting' pistols pop
But boy stop [?]
3hunna ass nigga, L's up ass nigga
And I ain't rocking with you
I leave your ass missing
I'm boss man kind, I got a lot of hoes
I save money like a bitch
Cause this money come and goes
Bitch I'm in the field
This shit is for real
You can get your ass killed
Talking about all you do you kill
I gotta see a mill
At least before I'll be killed
All I know about is smoking drugs
And then popping pills
This money so high
With the L's in the sky
Drop a "L" in tookavile
Screaming "Fuck the other side!"
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