Straps

[Intro: Chief Keef] Sosa baby GBE baby Flex Flexin' Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Go, go Yeah [Chorus: Chief Keef] We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags [Verse 1: Chief Keef] We got straps on straps on straps, need to go to rehab I swear I spend so much money I can't do nothing but laugh At these fufu ass niggas Don't make my niggas spaz The pistols get to busting they go blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt I'm burning this shit last, giving niggas the clap All these clothes that I'm buyin', I need designer rehab Flexin' hard, 'til I crash, pull up in that Jag Niggas know I get cash, rob me? Never that We got straps on straps on straps, I promise I'ma blast Leave you in the past, I'm at the top, you niggas last That's why these niggas broke, see this ain't no joke I'm smoking on the dope, clip hold triple O [Chorus: Chief Keef] We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags [Verse 2: Gino Marley] We got straps on straps on straps, ride around collecting bands Blowin' stupid fruity pack, Trues fit with the hat Leave 10's just to match, keep them straps, stay in tact Me, I'm flashin' 'til we clap, get hit, no comin' back Team floatin' off them flats, spend money make it back We on top that's a fact, hella cash, what's a tag? Bitch, throw it in the bag, sit back and count some racks GBE, we on the map, nickel louder than a pack That's a 30 in the strap, so you know we never lack Come around you seein' that, and them thots they love our swag That's a 30 in the strap, so you know we never lack Come around you seein' that, and them thots they love our swag [Chorus: Chief Keef] We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags We got straps on straps on straps And now we on the map I'm getting to that money, nigga, that's a fuckin' fact I promise I'm the swag Throw it in the bag I buy a lots of shit, not even looking at the tags