Gloin - Chief Keef

GG sports, it’s in the game

Ain’t no pillow talkers in the game

He’s a dork, he’s a lame

No you can’t hang with the gang if you ain’t gang

Boy, I know it, know it, know it

You ain’t down like a fuckin' doormat

I’m ridin' 'round lookin' for the money

I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'

Ring, ring, what’s on my line?

Girl, it’s that, money, I swear it call all the time

Bang, bang!

What’s that?

— My gun

I up this muthafuckin' blow it boy, better make it, run

Ding ding, what’s that?

A pizza pie?

If it’s an enemy then I won’t be surprised

Ding, ding, it’s a friend in a disguise

Nigga act like they with you, they out to get you — aahhh

Smokin' on this chimney

God, look at what you did to me

I’m high these bitches be feelin' me

Aye, aye

GG sports, it’s in the game

Ain’t no pillow talkers in the gang

He’s a dork, he’s a lame

No you can’t hang with the gang if you ain’t gang

Boy, I know it, know it, know it

You ain’t down like a fuckin' doormat

I’m ridin' 'round lookin' for the money

I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'

Take a picture, it’ll last longer

That lil lady got an ass on her

Chief Sosa, he got that cash on him

Call me Chief YC I got them racks, on racks, on racks on me

Cloth, I be cuttin' up

I just fronted you some money and you fuck it up

Goons with me, money with me, take it, fuck you up

Boy, you say that you’s a gangsta, gotta look you up

Buda, look at what you did to me

Walked in the True Religion store, you know that I got plenty jeans

Johnny Dang, look at what you did to me

Walked up in the jewelry store, walk out like a damn mini freezer

GG sports, it’s in the game

Ain’t no pillow talkers in the game

He’s a dork, he’s a lame

No you can’t hang with the gang if you ain’t gang

Boy, I know it, know it, know it

You ain’t down like a fuckin' doormat

I’m ridin' 'round lookin' for the money

I hop out, I be gloin', gloin', gloin'