Don’t Like.1

Lyrics

[Produced by Young Chop; co-production by Kanye West, Noah Goldstein, and The Twilite Tone] [Verse 1: Pusha T] Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like Your shit, make-believe, rappin' 'bout my own life Real names, kill things, that's that shit I won't write 'Cause my niggas still sellin' dope like they ain't on their third strikes Campin' out in that corridor Fuck you waitin' on Jordans for? I middle-man it for twenty-three Just meet me somewhere 'round Baltimore (Woo!) That's rare, nigga (Woo!) Ric Flair, nigga (Woo!) The power's in my hair, nigga (Woo!) I give this beat the chair, nigga SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes; trifecta Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like Pay homage or K's vomit, ungrateful niggas I don't like, rrrah! [Chorus: Chief Keef & Pusha T] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang!) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (This Chicago, nigga!) [Verse 2: Kanye West] They smile in my face is what I don't like They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite The media crucify me like they did Christ They wanna find me not breathin' like they found Mike (Woah-oh-oh) A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite (Woah-oh-oh) But I'd never hit a woman, never in my life (Ayy!) I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife' (Ayy!) In that pussy so deep, I could have drowned twice (Woah-oh-oh) Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice (Woah-oh-oh) Eatin' good; vegetarian with the brown rice (Ayy!) Girls kissin' girls, 'cause it's hot, right? (Ayy!) But unless they use a strap-on, then they not dykes (Woah-oh-oh) They ain't about that life They ain't about that life (Woah-oh-oh) We hangin' out the window It's 'bout to be a Suge night (Ayy!) Free Bump J, real nigga for life (Ayy!) Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice (Woah-oh-oh) Shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right? (Woah-oh-oh) Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi', right? Right?! [Chorus: Chief Keef] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) Don't like (like) don't like (Like) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Young Chop on the beat) [Verse 3: Chief Keef] Fake Gucci, that's that shit that I don't like (Nah. Nah. Nah) Smokin' on this dope, higher than a kite This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe (Yeah) Screamin', "Sosa, that's that nigga that I like!" (Sosa) I don't want relations, I just want one night (One night) 'Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like (Nah) I got tats up on my arm 'cause this shit is life (That's life. Tatted) And I stunt so much in clothes 'cause I'm livin' life (Life, Louis, Gucci) I come up on the scene, and I'm stealin' light Bitch, I'm high off life, got me feelin' right (300) Bitch, I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like! An-an-and bitch, we GBE, we just go on sight (GBE, baby) [Chorus: Chief Keef & Big Sean] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Chief Keef) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Chi-Town, D-Town, you know?) [Verse 4: Big Sean] (Woah) We are not one and the same Nigga, I'm fuckin' insane, fuck is you sayin'? Yo' ass been doin' the same Shit, not doin' what you sayin', dang I told yo' old bitch she was fuckin' a lame Turn one hoe to a train Blaow, blang, my niggas holdin' that pain I just hope you been prayin'—bang, bang! Ridin' for my niggas and that's for life High class, I'm just surrounded by these lowlifes And I run this bitch like it's no lights Goin' hard the whole night 'cause I ain't goin' back to my old life, I promise [Chorus: Chief Keef & Jadakiss] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Nah) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang, nah) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Heh!) [Verse 5: Jadakiss] I done sold purp' (Purple), I done sold white (White) Runnin' outta work; that's that shit I don't like (Mm) She never let me hit it (Nah), she gave me dome twice (Haha) She blowin' up my phone; that's that bitch I don't like, nah Jean jacket with the sleeves cut Put the pressure on 'em, just when they think that I eased up Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother thirty for the Jesus (Uh-huh) Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckers! [Chorus: Chief Keef] A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like