Lyrics

[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 it, will ya? 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!" [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 Boys 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 2] That bitch ain't rockin with us You stunnin', stop it boy You sucked on my dick Can't be thinking I'ma miss you I'm wild ass nigga, OTF we the team And if you ain't with the team Bro Gods make a scene The clip super long, we be shooting for months Roll up the dope, we live few blunts Like D Rose I'm pistol totin When his chieffin' ass come through I show you RIP La Flare, he be on anything Fucking hoes, hittin stains Shooting niggas in the brain These niggas lames, they not on anything Bitch I got a lot of fans Mean I got a lot of fame [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 Boys 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