I Don’t Like (Remix)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: The Game, Chris Brown] Stepped off of that G6 Hit the club on that G shit You see the belt, that's a G, bitch And I'm 'bout to kill Chief Keef shit Just killed my nigga Meek shit Then I killed my nigga French shit Got a French bitch, no friendship And she givin' my dick a French kiss (Yeah) A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like Arm hangin' out the window Of that black Ghost with them chrome pipes (Woah-oh) Tell them niggas it's gon' be a long night (Woah-oh) Bitches wanna chill, we gon' need some more ice (Ayy) Shout out to John Wall, man, that nigga nice (Ayy) Club leanin', nigga, we gon' need some more Sprite (Woah-oh) Real nigga in these Ray-Bans Fuck the judge, we don't take stands (Woah-oh) Tape Feds, we don't shake hands Put a gap in your mouth, Strahan (Ayy) Hundred racks in these cargos Push the button, these cars go (Ayy) Six cradle that 'Lago Six spades, Black Card, ho (Woah-oh) Got homies out in Chicago With that full clip on that bullshit Dang nigga, that's Rozay Movin' packs on 'em in MJs I got a thick bitch with a thin waist (Ayy) Got a condo where somethin' slim stay Got a Rolex Presidente (Ayy) Got black diamonds, Kunta Kinte (Woah-oh) Hot boy like Turk and them Hot wheels, we swervin' them Next year we gettin' Deron Williams Gon' do LeBron like Dirk and them (Yeah) [Verse 2: Chris Brown] A fuck nigga that's that shit I don't like They throwin' bottles, I'm throwin' models Just 'cause I give a bitch long pipe Doin' shows on the soccer field, that's dome right I be singin', he be singin', so it's on sight But hol' up, I ain't give a nigga no green light This head up, my bread up One-on-one, what you scared, bruh? Huh, matter fact take care, bruh, you a pussy nigga My nigga Tunechi, yeah, that nigga nice Shout out to Nicki, man, that ass tight Them eyebrows, man, them shits is yikes OVO, you overdose Screamin' YOLO, no, I live twice Hahahaha, sorry, hahaha [Chorus: Chief Keef, Chris Brown] Rah! A fuck nigga (Hee), that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Haha, bang-bang) A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Haha, bang-bang) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Haha, this Chicago, nigga) [Verse 3: Kanye West, Chris Brown] 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 want to find me not breathin' like they found Mike (Woah-oh) A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite (Woah-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) Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice (Woah-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) They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life (Woah-oh) We hangin' out the window, it's about to be a Suge Knight (Ayy) Free Bump J, real nigga for life (Ayy) Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man, that nigga nice (Woah-oh) Shoutout to L.E.P., Jay Boogie, right? (Woah-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-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 (Bang-bang) Don't like (Don't like, don't like), don't like (Don't like, don't like) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang-bang) (Young Chop on the beat) [Verse 4: Chief Keef] Fake Gucci, that's that shit that I don't like (Nah, nah, nah) Smokin' on this dope, higher than a kite (Ah) 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, nah, nah) '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 (Livin' 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-bang) A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang) A bitch nigga (Chief Keef), that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang, Chi-Town, D-Town, yeah) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Boi) [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 your old bitch she was fuckin' a lame Turn one ho 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 lowlives 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-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, hee!) Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like (Bang-bang) [Verse 5: Jadakiss] I done sold purp' (Purple), I done sold white (White) Runnin' out of work, that's that shit I don't like (Mm) She never let me hit (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, suckas! [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