We Don’t Fuck With You Chief Keef (Ft. JLynn)

[Verse 1: J'lynn]
No time for these fuck boys, mind on riches nigga
Keef got the thots, I brought the weed
Your bitch brought the Swishers nigga
Ounces of kush, hit my mans for a quota
Every track is a hit, I dust out your bitch
And I passed her to Sosa, what it do
We bout to hit a home run, think yo main bitch gonna slide
Matter fact a triple double niggas don't wanna get no trouble
For the beef yeah, you could get fried
Or you could live life, or you could decide
Then you could fuck with me my nigga you should just vibe
Cause your bitch just text me
I bust a nut shot, her face, it's a selfie
Bitch

[Hook: J'lynn]
Where we headed? [x4]
These niggas can't get it
And they bitch gon' let us
Feels just like heaven now
They tryna fuck with a nigga now
We don't fuck with you niggas now
They tryna fuck with a nigga now
We don't fuck with you niggas now
We don't fuck with you niggas now