Album Name : Finally Rich (Deluxe Version)
Release Date : 2012-12-18
Song Duration : 4:40
Chief Keef Hate Bein' Sober
[Hook - Chief Keef]
Damn I hate being sober (x3)
I’m a smoker, Fredo a drinker Tadoe off molly water
We can’t spell sober, ballin roll up
When we roll up, bitches be on us
Tell the hoes I love smoking and I’m drinking
It takes over for no reason
We can’t spell sober
Ya know us, we smoke strong bruh
Watch me roll up cause I can’t spell sober
[Verse 1 - Chief Keef]
On my tour bus
We get dumb high you’s a floorboard
Fredo got a hangover he totin’ a Cobra
Last night he was shootin shit up like o-dog
Reese roll up, Tadoe got hoes on mollies
Chief Sosa, ball out we high riding ‘Rari’s
My bitches love drinking, some love smoking
Let my alcoholic bitch hit the dro, she start choking
Call up D-Money, now we through money
All these bitches off these shits, walking ‘round like some zombies
Call up D-Money, now we through money
All these bitches off these shits, walking ’round like some zombies
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
You gotta money pass to that shit
My stash house with them bricks
My pockets filled with them stacks
My bitch be going for flat
She a hot tamale when she pop a molly
It’s time to party, we party hard
Drink and smoke it, drink and smoke it
Drink and smoke it and we out for sure
I came back to that rose
Nigga, I ain’t stetting them hoes
I trip a bitch, suck dick, trick
What you spend on her, we spend on clothes
She too young for me, she want Sosa
Shooters in the Range Rover
That’s GBE with them 2-3-3′s
Get the flying bitch on sofas
My ring chain in my Rolex when I’m flexing
Bitch, I gotta get mine
Nigga get outta line, I check him
See that gangster done shit took perfection
Nigga, better believe me
I make it look easy