Earned It Chief Keef

[Intro]
(Young Chop on the beat)
Ayy, still the same young nigga
Ain't shit changed young nigga
I'm still comin' 064, I still rep 064, nigga
Still rep 3Hunna, nigga, I'm still 6Hunna, nigga
Rest in peace Lil Steve, nigga, rest in peace Lil Moe, nigga
Rest in peace to all the guys
Rest in peace O, nigga, rest in peace Big Glo, nigga
Gang, gang, nigga, Front$treet shit, 061 shit, nigga
Bang, bang, nigga, gang, gang, gang in this bitch, nigga (Bang!)

[Chorus]
I got all my motherfucking jewelry on (Jewelry on)
You can try to flex like your bitch ass want it (Like your bitch ass want it, huh?)
You don't want these bullets flying like some comets (Flying like some comets, bang bang)
You a motherfucking frog little Kermit (You a Kermit, huh?)
I'm a glo man I don't need a garment (I don't need a garment)
And I'm hotter than a fucking furnace (Hotter than a furnace)
Take a Tooka blunt then I burned it (Then I burned it)
And I spend this money 'cause I earned it ('Cause I earned it)

[Verse 1]
That bitch called me on the phone she ain't want shit (She don't want shit)
Told that bitch don't call my phone with all that nonsense (Please don't call my phone with all that nonsense, yah)
I be getting to that guap, bitch, I be guaping (Listen to that guap, baby)
Smoking on this blunt, this shit stunky (This shit stank, baby)
I mean skunky (Gang, baby), I'm rolling with the funky (Gang, baby)
Cops pull me over, they don't want shit (It ain't nothin', baby)
They just want to say they locked me up (Sosa, Sosa, Sosa)
'Cause they know I got a lot of bucks (Chief Sosa)
But I'm bonding right out I ain't broke (I ain't broke, bitch)
Niggas ain't getting no money it ain't a joke (It ain't a joke, bitch)
You better get some money for your momma or your ho (Bitch)
Boy yo ass better not be broke (Bitch)
I spent four bands on a coat (On a Moncler)
I spent a fucking band on some loafs (On some God?)
I spent that hunnid on my Air Force 1s, ayy (On my 1s, yeah)
Then stomp a nigga in these Air Force 1s, ayy (In these Air Force 1s, yeah)
I don't need a jet, I want Air Force One, ayy (Air Force One, yeah)
I am fucking president in the sun, ayy (Like Obama, yeah)
Sold a bitch for five thousand and left her one, ayy (I left for one, yeah)
And threw that fucking shit in the strip club, ayy (In the strip club, yeah)
Niggas flexing this ain't what they want, ayy (Ain't what they want)
I up this pump and fill a nigga up, ayy (Fill they bitch ass up)
Riding down my block, no, this ain't what they want, ayy (Sku-sku, want they want)
We up these pistols hit a nigga up (Hit a nigga up, bang bang)