[Verse 1: Chief Keef] *****, I be smoking ****, what you mean? ****** be like "Don't try Almighty Sosa, he got them things" Them ******* go "ping-ping!" 30 in this ning ding! **** rehab, rehab make me laugh *****, I'd rather be up in jail, getting a lot of mail! Like "Almighty Sosa, that's you? Smoking on **** with your crew?" You don't know me? What the **** you talking bout? *****, all I remember is selling **** out grandma house Let me get them hitters, I'm coming out the cut, getting loud now And that ain't even registered, they come and clean the **** up like pronto I could be on the block running 'round shooting **** up like Rambo But the judge gonna lock me up for smoking a little **** (**** rehab)
[Hook: Chief Keef x2]
[Verse 2: Blood Money] Who are you? Where are you from? *****, I'm a Glo, is you dumb? Somebody cut out his tongue, blow that four nickle with him You might not have no more arms, 22k for my charm **** is you doing? I'm money pursuing, I'm probably some kin to Saddam Too many uppers, I'm numb, too many uppers, I'm numb See the Glo Gang and they run, see the Glo Gang and they run I'm 'bout to go buy me some guns, when they releasing my funds? Run up on every M.O.B. that I see, leave them with half of a lung My migo just sent me a ton, I paid them, I owe 'em for one You turning, we talking with guns, you owe me, I come for your son Don't play with my ******, my ****** not going for nu'un It's sticking on ****** like gum *****, you ain't making no funds, I see you on TV, you bum Sosa'll buck, we might just go shoot up a club That **** ain't gon' cost but a dub My lawyer gon' give me some plug (**** rehab)
[Hook: Chief Keef x2]
[Outro] **** rehab (x12)
[Intro: Chief Keef] **** rehab (x4) **** rehab, let's just see shells **** rehab (x3) **** rehab, let's just see shells Bullets flying like mail, **** rehab
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] *****, I be smoking ****, what you mean? ****** be like "Don't try Almighty Sosa, he got them things" Them ******* go "ping-ping!" 30 in this ning ding! **** rehab, rehab make me laugh *****, I'd rather be up in jail, getting a lot of mail! Like "Almighty Sosa, that's you? Smoking on **** with your crew?" You don't know me? What the **** you talking bout? *****, all I remember is selling **** out grandma house Let me get them hitters, I'm coming out the cut, getting loud now And that ain't even registered, they come and clean the **** up like pronto I could be on the block running 'round shooting **** up like Rambo But the judge gonna lock me up for smoking a little **** (**** rehab)
[Hook: Chief Keef x2]
[Verse 2: Blood Money] Who are you? Where are you from? *****, I'm a Glo, is you dumb? Somebody cut out his tongue, blow that four nickle with him You might not have no more arms, 22k for my charm **** is you doing? I'm money pursuing, I'm probably some kin to Saddam Too many uppers, I'm numb, too many uppers, I'm numb See the Glo Gang and they run, see the Glo Gang and they run I'm 'bout to go buy me some guns, when they releasing my funds? Run up on every M.O.B. that I see, leave them with half of a lung My migo just sent me a ton, I paid them, I owe 'em for one You turning, we talking with guns, you owe me, I come for your son Don't play with my ******, my ****** not going for nu'un It's sticking on ****** like gum *****, you ain't making no funds, I see you on TV, you bum Sosa'll buck, we might just go shoot up a club That **** ain't gon' cost but a dub My lawyer gon' give me some plug (**** rehab)