Use My Head Chief Keef

[Chorus]
I gotta use my head more
They ain’t ask for me when I was locked up, they ain't ask for me when I was fucked up
I gotta use my head more, knock knock, we at your door
I’m a grown ass man, not a little ass boy
Gotta use my head more, 'specially when we at war
Gotta know when to stop, put his ass in the floor
Put his ass in the sky, gotta use my head more
'Cause that's all I think about, 'cause that's all I dream about

[Verse 1]
Pickin' gas up, pickin' racks up, bitches extra, I’m in a nascar, Madagascar
I’m the alpha, hella chains on like a master
I’m in Beanstock with a red thot, like a flint stone make a bеdrock
On a hot block in a hot car, when I pull up it’s a crockpot
Said she love mе, you a hot thot, you a hot pocket, you a thot pocket
But a 50 that’s light work in my pocket, it's in my pocket
I take off like a firework, like a sky rocket, like a sky rocket
It’s 3 number 2-4-14 and I'ma die about it, I'ma die about it
Pull a nigga eye outta socket, with my vatos eatin' hot tamales
Pull up in a old school hot ridin', I ain't goin' with the rule, you've got it
Clear your ear bitch if you ain’t heard about me
Grab the machine 'cause bitches wishy washy
And I be shittin' on them porty potty
Gave his whole gang up for shorter timin'
I'd go out and get to shootin' everybody
I'm that one nigga who knew everybody
You that one nigga who fooled everybody
We ain't goin' with the rules, you've got it on