I Aint Rockin Wit You

[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

[Chorus]
I got a lot of hitters, I only rock with killers
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you
I'm L's ass nigga, Glory Boyz be my agenda
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you

[Verse 1]
I can't be rockin' with you, I only rock with killers
You say you lettin' pistols pop, but boy, stop it, will ya?
300 ass nigga, L's up ass nigga
And I ain't rockin' with you, I leave your ass missin'
I'm boss man kind, I got a lot of hoes
I say money like a bitch 'cause this money come and goes
Bitch, I'm in the field, this shit is for real
You will get your ass killed, talm 'bout all you do is kill
I gotta see a mill', at least 'fore I get killed
All I know about is smokin' drugs, and then poppin' pills
Them mollies so high, with the L's in the sky
Drop a "L" in Tookavile, then scream, "Fuck the other side!"

[Chorus]
I got a lot of hitters, I only rock with killers
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you
I'm L's ass nigga, Glory Boyz be my agenda
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you

[Verse 2]
That bitch ain't rockin' with her, you stunnin', stop it, boy
You sucked on my dick, can't be thinkin' I'ma miss you
I'm wild ass nigga, OTF be the team
And if you ain't with the team, bro-gods make a scene
The clip super long, we be shootin' for months
Roll up the dope, we need a few blunts
Like D Rose, I’m Sosa, totin' and postin'
For thinkin' this chicken ass, come through, I show you
RIP Laflair, he be on anythin'
Fuckin' hoes, hittin' stains, shootin' niggas in the brain
These niggas lames, they not on anythin'
Bitch, I got a lot of fans, mean I got a lot of fame

[Chorus]
I got a lot of hitters, I only rock with killers
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you
I'm L's ass nigga, Glory Boyz be my agenda
And if you ain't lettin' pistols pop, then I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you, nigga
I ain't rockin' with you, I can't be rockin' with you, boy
You ain't lettin' pistols pop, so I ain't rockin' with you