Gun Clap

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that

You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap

We don't gum clap, we let guns clap

Bitch we don't gum clap, we let guns clap

[Verse 1: Bo Deal]

I don't gum clap, nigga I let guns clap

Open wide, I'mma put the barrel where your gums at

Niggas better fall back, my niggas wearing all black

Run up, a motherfucker lucky if they crawl back

Hop out a four door, strapped up with a four-four

Bet them hollows knock him out his frame like a photo, yeah

I'm on Squad shit, killa' klan, the mob shit

Thirty pop off my hip if niggas wanna start shit

You niggas rapping, we live the shit that we rap about

Fuck talking, if it's a problem ho we can clap it out

Flood a nigga quick, leave his ass sea sick

High slugs will bang bang him on that Chief Keef shit

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that

You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap

We don't gum clap, we let guns clap

Bitch we don't gum clap, we let guns clap

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]

Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that

I'm Chief Sosa, all you imitators stop that

Niggas slow as fuck, they don't know we 'bout that

You don't know us fuck boy, we shoot snap backs

Bullets beat his life like a southside

This ain't no Southside, this Lex Luger track

Where Lex Luger at? Smoke a forty pack

I'm in the club flexing, my whole crew be strapped

With a lot of weapons, niggas moving back

Got bitches staring, they like who is that?

Bitch it's GBE, we a scene to see

We make shit very scary for our enemies

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that

You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap

We don't gum clap, we let guns clap

Bitch we don't gum clap, we let guns clap

[Verse 3: Uncle Murda]

I'mma hit him in his head, where my hammer at?

Let the forty put a hole in his Yankee hat

If his crew wanna ride, they can get it too

We know where them niggas be, we will kill 'em too

Crip, Blood, I don't care what set you rep

If you kill a snitch nigga, you'll get my respect

Hit the club thirty bottles, make a movie yo

Oh I treat a boosy broad like she a stupid ho

When they start talking tell 'em shut the fuck up

I don't wanna get to know you, I just wanna fuck

I don't even know her name, she let me hit nigga

Then I sent her back home to her bitch nigga

[Chorus: Chief Keef]

Fuck nigga wanna try me but it's not that

You gon' catch some holes in your Sox cap

We don't gum clap, we let guns clap

Bitch we don't gum clap, we let guns clap