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[verse 1: pusha t]
fraud n+ggas, y’all n+ggas, that’s that sh+t i don’t like
your sh+t, make+believe, rappin’ ’bout my own life
real names, k!ll things, that’s that sh+t i won’t write
’cause my n+ggas still sellin’ dope like they ain’t on their third strikes
campin’ out in that corridor
f+ck you waitin’ on jordans for?
i middle+man it for twenty+three
just meet me somewhere ’round baltimore
(woo!) that’s rare, n+gga
(woo!) ric flair, n+gga
(woo!) the power’s in my hair, n+gga
(woo!) i give this beat the chair, n+gga
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 n+ggas i don’t like, rrrah!

[chorus: chief keef & pusha t]
a f+ck n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang+bang)
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang+bang)
a b+tch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang+bang!)
sneak disser, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (this chicago, n+gga!)

[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 p+ssy 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 dyk+s
(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 n+gga for life (ayy!)
shoutout to derrick rose, man, that n+gga 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 f+ck n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a b+tch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
sneak disser, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
don’t like (like) don’t like (like)
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (young chop on the beat)

[verse 3: chief keef]
fake gucci, that’s that sh+t that i don’t like (nah. nah. nah)
smokin’ on this dope, higher than a kite
this b+tch gon’ love me now, she gon’ let me pipe (yeah)
screamin’, “sosa, that’s that n+gga that i like!” (sosa)
i don’t want relations, i just want one night (one night)
’cause a thirsty b+tch, that’s the sh+t that i don’t like (nah)
i got tats up on my arm ’cause this sh+t 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
b+tch, i’m high off life, got me feelin’ right (300)
b+tch, i’m chief keef, f+ck who don’t like!
an+an+and b+tch, we gbe, we just go on sight (gbe, baby)

[chorus: chief keef & big sean]
a f+ck n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a b+tch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (chief keef)
sneak disser, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (chi+town, d+town, you know?)
[verse 4: big sean]
(woah) we are not one and the same
n+gga, i’m f+ckin’ insane, f+ck is you sayin’?
yo’ ass been doin’ the same
sh+t, not doin’ what you sayin’, dang
i told yo’ old b+tch she was f+ckin’ a lame
turn one hoe to a train
blaow, blang, my n+ggas holdin’ that pain
i just hope you been prayin’—bang, bang!
ridin’ for my n+ggas and that’s for life
high class, i’m just surrounded by these lowlifes
and i run this b+tch 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 f+ck n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (nah)
a b+tch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (bang, nah)
sneak disser, that’s that sh+t i don’t like (heh!)

[verse 5: jadakiss]
i done sold purp’ (purple), i done sold white (white)
runnin’ outta work; that’s that sh+t 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 b+tch 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 n0body else believed us, suckers!
[chorus: chief keef]
a f+ck n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like
a snitch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like
a b+tch n+gga, that’s that sh+t i don’t like
sneak disser, that’s that sh+t i don’t like



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