[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]