| Aye, aye |
| Gang! |
| Gang in this bitch, nigga |
| Aye |
| Skuddu skuu, nigga! |
| Ain’t no Ralph though |
| I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana |
| All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb |
| Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan |
| Choppas wavin' in the air like I’m from North Carolina |
| Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja |
| Chief Sosa can fuck your mama |
| Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers |
| Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer |
| Bought twenty Monclers for the winter, aye |
| 200 choppas for all of my enemies |
| He think it’s sweet, it’s chips, this choppa finna lay |
| That nigga try to run, this choppa finna spray |
| Sig on me cause that’s how I feel today |
| I got money, don’t care 'bout a damn old case |
| Got lead and pen on me, blood I’m finna paint |
| I found some money, took it on a dinner date |
| Aye, wait, skate |
| Pull up in that thing |
| In the truck, Lil Wayne |
| Hop out, smoke a stain |
| In my pocket bang |
| In my Johnny Dang |
| It’s a lot of bling, aye bling |
| I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana |
| All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb |
| Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan |
| Choppas wavin' in the air like I’m from North Carolina |
| Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja |
| Chief Sosa can fuck your mama |
| Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers |
| Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer |
| The life put a drop on my guapa |
| Can’t fuck with these niggas, they imposters |
| Don’t fuck with no oppas, no coppas |
| LeBron James, just hit 'em with the choppa like woah |
| I get the cash for days, yeah |
| Issey Miyake my ways, yeah |
| You’s a lil' bitch, out my face, yeah |
| Put that lil' bitch in her place, yeah |
| Bitch I’m your, bitch I’m your father, yeah |
| Fuck on your sister, your daughter, yeah |
| Your bitch comin' over, don’t call her, yeah |
| She give me brain like a scholar, yeah |
| Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah |
| Hot like a hundred degrees, yeah |
| Fendi, Riccardo my sleeve, yeah |
| I hit the bitch and I leave, yeah |
| Flippin' that work on the stove, ooh |
| I got my wrist out the boat, ooh |
| Still got to play with these hoes, ooh |
| Maison Margiela my toe |
| I pull up smokin' stinky marijuana |
| All the hoes jocking, niggas lookin' dumb |
| Pulled up parkin' lot, pimpin' like I play with Jordan |
| Choppas wavin' in the air like I’m from North Carolina |
| Chief Sosa be smokin' ganja |
| Chief Sosa can fuck your mama |
| Chief Sosa ride Rangers and ride Hummers |
| Chief Sosa bought a Beamer for the summer |