Irri - Chief Keef, Lil B

Chief Keef what it do

It’s Lil B, I love you nigga

Get that money nigga, count up on these bitch ass niggas man

Skee!

Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri

Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri

They all up in my, ear-a ear-a

Like can you hear us?

Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a

These niggas irritating

These bitches irritating

My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it

Like click-clack irri

Irri irri, irri irri

Shootin' for your ear-a

Irri irri, irri irri

These niggas irri, these bitches irri

These cops is irri, they all over my area

They looking for me, they watching a nigga

I’m smoking on Swishers

That bitch thought it was a Backwoods nigga, swear that bitch irri

That bitch brought some Backwoods with her

Kick that bitch out backwards nigga

Should have known to not bring that shit to my mansion nigga

Should have never invited that bitch to my mansion nigga

Should’ve took that bitch to the Hampton nigga

Pulled up in a irritating car with an irritating Glock

Irritating niggas sendin irritating shots

Irritating niggas and irritating bitch

Get irritating shots for a irritated boss

Like Irri, irri irri, irri irri

Got Irri nina coolin' with me you know that’s my nigga

Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri

Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri

They all up in my, ear-a ear-a

Like can you hear us?

Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a

These niggas irritating

These bitches irritating

My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it

Like click-clack irri

Irri irri, irri, irri

Shootin' for your ear-a

Irri irri, irri irri

This our year-a this my era

Fuck whoever I’m trying to tell ya fuck whoever

I’m not scare-a, Lil B, Chief Keef

I smoke reef, you got that reef?

Well light the leaf, up in the air-a

Cocaine era, got whatever blast whoever

I’m not scared of black leather look in the mirror

I’ve see character it’s my era, mixtape era

World Star Hip Hop, call me Q or call me J or call me swag

Winning, damn I’m winning

Change the fucking game even jumped up in it

Real hip hop like a New York minute

If you can’t understand you ain’t get it bitch

Irri, irri irri, irri irri, these bitches irri

Irri irri, irri irri, these niggas irri

They all up in my, ear-a ear-a

Like can you hear us?

Bitch I can’t, hear-a hear-a

These niggas irritating

These bitches irritating

My gun don’t irritate it, I hyperventilate it

Like click-clack irri

Irri irri, irri, irri

Shootin' for your ear-a

Irri irri, irri irri

These niggas irri