[Hook: Chief Keef]
Man I got that swag, and I got that bag
When I hit the mall, I love poppin' tags
I love poppin' tags, I love poppin' tags
So much sh** in my bag, cause I love poppin' tags
I love poppin' tags, I love poppin' tags
Smokin' loud gotta bag, and I love poppin' tags
I love poppin' tags, I love poppin' tags
I get so much cash and I love poppin' tags
[Verse 1: LeekeLeek]
100 round drummer
I come from the slammer
Ski mask in the winter
Rob a dice game in the summer
Bank account, Obama
b**h I'm flexin' with these commas
He just lost a stack
I know where's at cause b**h I took it from 'em
Your b**h been on me lately
Is she s**in' dick or somethin'
Cause I'd rather count some 50's
She say, I'd rather blow some hundreds
From West Coast to the East Coast
I got hoes with different numbers
I can't see you with binoculars
Cause boy you ain't been doing nothin'
If I don't do nothin' I'ma keep two greedy hustlers
Money gettin' old, growin' legs money runnin'
Choppa standin' tall, pill jab in my balls
With that .30 and that .50 ain't no problem I can't solve
[Hook]
[Verse 2: LeekeLeek]
Ballin' with money, how you think I got this money
Livin' life like ain't no money
b**h designer sh** is for me
Chasin' hoes not a chance
Hit the block and chase a band
Bein' broke again, that's that sh** won't see again
Hoes all on my Instagram, like I'm turnin' up for them
Too greedy in demand so b**h I'm goin' ham
JB Guapo who is that? That's Lil G he blowin' back
Disrespect I'm at yo front
Paperboy still got the back
Paperboy still got the mac
Shout out A-block, keep it cool
I be out west countin' oochie
Off a dice game break a fool
Hittin' licks, hittin' licks
sh** ain't been the same since
That Ballin' beat, ho that Ballin' beat
[Hook]