Chief Keef and Tadoe - Self

Me
They want the old Sosa
For what though?
That's a crazy, low-down, dirty cutthroat
I'm smokin' earth, let me show you how my heart go
Got my .9 on me, bitch, Rondo
I brought the bank-

It's the Almighty S-O
And the Almighty Scream, nigga, connected
For the motherfuckin' streets, nigga
Almighty So
Now how y'all niggas love that? (DJ Scream)
(Hoodrich, bitch)
Niggas know how I rock
Bow down, bitch
My name King Sosa now
I mean King Keef
It ain't Chief Keef no mo'

They want the old Sosa
For what though?
That's a crazy, low-down, dirty cutthroat
I'm smokin' earth, let me show you how my heart go
Got my .9 on me, bitch, Rondo
I brought the bank out, Wells Fargo
You ain't gettin' money, boy, that not yours
I bought a pint of lean, I'ma sip it by myself
Sneak diss and find yourself, by yo' self
'Member on the block posted by myself
That bitch told me to control myself, I told her to go find yourself
Cdai got twenty-two shots, he comin' all by himself
But know he got five people with him so, nigga, go hide yourself
You ain't gettin' money yo' lil' lyin' self
Get a hundred thousand dollar check and spend it by myself
Bitch, don't miss this jet, I'll get in it by myself
And if I wanna fuck I'ma hit it by myself

That bitch wanna picture by herself, by herself
I just drunk a pint of lean by myself, by myself
You ain't squad, bitch, I'll leave you by ya self, by ya self
And go and get this money by myself, by myself

I got some niggas that some hittas by they self
Don't care if you with them niggas or if you by yourself
T-Roy got a gun that's bigger than him
And he gon' blow that bitch all by himself
He don't miss, he gon' leave the right one left
Can't find a bitch, you say you see the right one where?
I gotta glo, I know the people like to stare
Baby, you gotta glo up one day, might as well

You want that hot shit?
Pull up on yo' block, let that Glock spit
Two jocks in my hand, you on that opp shit?
Broad day, out the car with the mop sticks
Have you runnin' to your broad like, "Aw shit"
I'ma hitta by myself, you are not shit
1017 Glo Gang, these hoes on our dick
I'ma hitta by myself, you are not shit
1017 Glo Gang, these hoes on our dick

That bitch wanna picture by herself, by herself
I just drunk a pint of lean by myself, by myself
You ain't squad, bitch, I'll leave you by ya self, by ya self
And go and get this money by myself, by myself, yeah

Written by:
Keith Cozart, Darron Rose

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