Chief Keef - Blocka lyrics

[Intro] Franklin and chop Can't trust every face b**h I gotta watch Thats why I need Ben Franklin and chop [Hook] I can't trust every face b**h i gotta watch That's why I need Ben Franklin and chop Driving, we gon' swerve to the top Got plenty Glocks, FNs and chops Gun go blocka Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Who talking about Almighty Sosa? Bang bang, blocka blocka, blocka blocka Bang bang, blocka blocka, blocka blocka Bang bang Who talking about Almighty So? Who talking about Almighty So? [Verse 1] Pull up flexing on everybody I see Everybody wanna be like Keef Everybody don't like Keef But won't nobody try Keef Like hookah, smoking Tooka You smoking fufu, call it G b**h, I ain't no f**ing Mubu I'll leave you Tutu Guns go blocka Sosa a crazy mothaf**a Choppa Glocks, FNs, and Macs, we going to an opera Round, shooting n***as down Where my f**in crown? b**h, I'm King Glo Tryna copy my style, no Kinkos I'ma lion from the wild, you a fish, Finding Nemo Acting like Sub Zero, gon' leave his a** defroze I'm flexing, n***as pissed I see you walking, got a pistol Shoot it at me, you know I'm down n***a n***a I can f** your sister and your mama, lil n***a You don't want no drama, lil n***a Bullets flying like Compton, lil n***a Choppas go brrocka brrocka, lil n***a Block guns go bang bang and ping ping 30 shots in this ning ding Got a 50 and a 40, lil shorty You ain't got more money than my shorties I gave some money to my shorties They gon' come and k** your a** for me Blah, blah, scah p**y n***a, I need an Oscar I need a Grammy for my grandmama Flexing on every woman, everybody, let 'em know I mean, act like they ain't know Sosa was gonna blow, making big dough Now I'm with Interscope Jimmy Iovine, f** with me though Chris, f** with me though Tadoe, that's my cousin though You know how I'm rockin though Pistols get to popping, hoe You tell me you love me, stop it hoe Tryna set me up for my diamonds, hoe I'ma shoot you right there in your throat Put this dick down your throat See your lil dumba** home You a thot but you thought I was wrong Wanna glo? Just be like Chief Keef, 'lieve me Who these n***as? I don't know these peewees b**h, I'm rockin Herman's peewee Gold, my necklace look like peepee [Hook] Can't trust every face b**h i gotta watch That's why I need Ben Franklin and chop Driving, we gon' swerve to the top Got plenty Glocks, FNs and chops Gun go blocka Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Blocka blocka, blocka blocka, bang bang Who talking about Almighty Sosa? Bang bang, blocka blocka, blocka blocka Bang bang, blocka blocka, blocka blocka Bang bang Who talking about Almighty So? Who talking about Almighty So?