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[verse 1: pusha t]
fraud n*ggas, y’all n*ggas, that’s that sh*t i don’t like
your sh*t, make*believe, rappin’ ’bout my own life
real names, k!ll things, that’s that sh*t i won’t write
’cause my n*ggas still sellin’ dope like they ain’t on their third strikes
campin’ out in that corridor
f*ck you waitin’ on jordans for?
i middle*man it for twenty*three
just meet me somewhere ’round baltimore
(woo!) that’s rare, n*gga
(woo!) ric flair, n*gga
(woo!) the power’s in my hair, n*gga
(woo!) i give this beat the chair, n*gga
soho or tribeca, three hoes; trifecta
dope money, hope money, hublot, my watch better
my pen’s better, you don’t write, trendsetter, you clone*like
pay homage or k’s vomit, ungrateful n*ggas i don’t like, rrrah!

[chorus: chief keef & pusha t]
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang!)
sneak disser, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (this chicago, n*gga!)

[verse 2: kanye west]
they smile in my face is what i don’t like
they steal your whole sound, that’s a soundbite
the media crucify me like they did christ
they wanna find me not breathin’ like they found mike
(woah*oh*oh) a girl’ll run her mouth only out of spite
(woah*oh*oh) but i’d never hit a woman, never in my life (ayy!)
i was in too deep like mekhi phife’ (ayy!)
in that p*ssy so deep, i could have drowned twice
(woah*oh*oh) rose gold jesus piece with the brown ice
(woah*oh*oh) eatin’ good; vegetarian with the brown rice (ayy!)
girls kissin’ girls, ’cause it’s hot, right? (ayy!)
but unless they use a strap*on, then they not dyk*s
(woah*oh*oh) they ain’t about that life
they ain’t about that life
(woah*oh*oh) we hangin’ out the window
it’s ’bout to be a suge night (ayy!)
free bump j, real n*gga for life (ayy!)
shoutout to derrick rose, man, that n*gga nice
(woah*oh*oh) shoutout to l.e.p., jay boogie, right?
(woah*oh*oh) chief keef, king louie, this is chi’, right? right?!
[chorus: chief keef]
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
sneak disser, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
don’t like (like) don’t like (like)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (young chop on the beat)

[verse 3: chief keef]
fake gucci, that’s that sh*t that i don’t like (nah. nah. nah)
smokin’ on this dope, higher than a kite
this b*tch gon’ love me now, she gon’ let me pipe (yeah)
screamin’, “sosa, that’s that n*gga that i like!” (sosa)
i don’t want relations, i just want one night (one night)
’cause a thirsty b*tch, that’s the sh*t that i don’t like (nah)
i got tats up on my arm ’cause this sh*t is life (that’s life. tatted)
and i stunt so much in clothes ’cause i’m livin’ life (life, louis, gucci)
i come up on the scene, and i’m stealin’ light
b*tch, i’m high off life, got me feelin’ right (300)
b*tch, i’m chief keef, f*ck who don’t like!
an*an*and b*tch, we gbe, we just go on sight (gbe, baby)

[chorus: chief keef & big sean]
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (chief keef)
sneak disser, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (chi*town, d*town, you know?)
[verse 4: big sean]
(woah) we are not one and the same
n*gga, i’m f*ckin’ insane, f*ck is you sayin’?
yo’ ass been doin’ the same
sh*t, not doin’ what you sayin’, dang
i told yo’ old b*tch she was f*ckin’ a lame
turn one hoe to a train
blaow, blang, my n*ggas holdin’ that pain
i just hope you been prayin’—bang, bang!
ridin’ for my n*ggas and that’s for life
high class, i’m just surrounded by these lowlifes
and i run this b*tch like it’s no lights
goin’ hard the whole night ’cause i ain’t goin’ back to my old life, i promise

[chorus: chief keef & jadakiss]
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (nah)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang, nah)
sneak disser, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (heh!)

[verse 5: jadakiss]
i done sold purp’ (purple), i done sold white (white)
runnin’ outta work; that’s that sh*t i don’t like (mm)
she never let me hit it (nah), she gave me dome twice (haha)
she blowin’ up my phone; that’s that b*tch i don’t like, nah
jean jacket with the sleeves cut
put the pressure on ’em, just when they think that i eased up
thirty for the cuban, ‘nother thirty for the jesus (uh*huh)
believe in ourselves when n0body else believed us, suckers!
[chorus: chief keef]
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like
sneak disser, that’s that sh*t i don’t like

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