Chief Rhys Freestyle

(It's Kosfinger, baby)

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot, five shot, six shot

Stuffed in a Magnum

Seven shot, eight shot, nine shot, ten shot, eleven shot, twelve shot

Jump out the mad ting

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, one in the brain

That's sixteen stuffed in the Chief Keef

(It's Kosfinger, baby)

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty

Got plenty of shells in the SK

Jump out, tan him up (glee, glee)

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life, on my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up (glee, glee)

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life, on my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up

From young, I've been runnin' these streets

Had bare girls sayin' they don't like little Rhys

So all they heard was Bang, Bang, Chief Keef

My circle GB 'til my pants on E

Every year their numbers decrease

Every year one of them get bun, it's deceased

When jail, touched road, had to liven' the beef

I will free up the Glee, watch, I'll try put five in his tee

Don't talk about Digga and friendships

Let my head get hot and I'll end it

If it's up, then it's stuck, it ain't mendin'

I stabbed with my knife, get stuck, it ain't bendin'

My favourite sports in school was fencin'

Rack got caught and the feds said he drenched him

He try bring a BB to the next ting

Aim for his head, Imma knock some sense in

With my knife in my hand, I'm a different man

Start clickin' it, bang, know the spinner won't jam

All the niggas know us, all them niggas know gang

We don't know none of them 'cause them niggas don't bang

I don't hand out the car and shoot from far

I like gettin' up close and personal

With my knife, I'm surgical

Swing my sword with force and hurt them all

Jump out, tan him up

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life, on my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life, on my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up

Aight, look, let me get devilish

Knifeman, handgun, shotgun specialist

Most of my pagans know where Heaven is

We don't, we know where man's weapon is

We go where them man chill and pepper it

Shot from the edge of the box, made 'em header it

Tried to be relevant, but chop man's melon

Fuck bein' a felon, got rid of the evidence

One shot, two shot, three shot, four shot, five shot, six shot

Stuffed in a Magnum

Seven shot, eight shot, nine shot, ten shot, eleven shot, twelve shot

Jump out the mad ting

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, one in the brain

That's sixteen stuffed in the Chief Keef

(It's Kosfinger, baby)

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty

Got plenty of shells in the SK

Jump out and tan him up

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life with my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up

When my head gets hot and I've had enough

On my life with my knife, I'll stab him up

I don't take baddin' up

Go there, jump out and tan him up

Gorilla in a fuckin' coupe, finna pull up to the zoo, nigga

Who, nigga? Who the fuck is you? I don't know, nigga

No, nigga, pull up on your block, we gon' blow, nigga

Go, nigga, run, nigga, run for the po', nigga

Gas what I smoke, nigga

Feds at my door, jump out the window, nigga

No, you can't get no money, silly ho

I just hit a stain, faneto