Chief Keef - Love Sosa (Polskie Tłumaczenie) lyrics

[Intro: Jordan Gilty & Chief Keef]
f*ckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
"Chief Keef ain't 'bout this, Chief Keef ain't 'bout that"
My boy a BD on f*cking Lamron and them
He, he, they say that n*gga don't be putting in no work, shut the f*ck up!
Y'all n*ggas ain't know sh*t
All y'all motherf*ckers talk about
"Chief Keef ain't no hitter, Chief Keef ain't this, Chief Keef a fake", shut the f*ck up!
Y'all don't be with that n*gga
Y'all know that n*gga got caught with a ratchet
Shootin' at the police and sh*t
n*gga been on probation since, f*ckin', I don't know when
Motherf*cker, stop f*ckin' playin' him like that
Them n*ggas savages out there
If I catch another motherf*cker talking sweet about Chief Keef
I'm f*cking beatin' they ass
I'm not f*cking playin' no more
Y'all know them n*ggas roll with Lil Reese and them
(Young Chop on the beat)
Love Sosa, b*tches love Sosa, huh?
'Raris and Rovers, ayy, lil' Cobra, ayy, ayy
Bang, bang, ayy, got us some Rovers

[Chorus]
These b*tches love Sosa, O end or no end
f*cking with those O boys, you gon' get f*cked over
Rari's and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Ya'll know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, ya'll some broke boys, God, ya'll some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough boy
[Verse 1]
These b*tches love Sosa and they love them Glo Boys
Know we from the 'go, boy, but we cannot go, boy
No, I don't know ol' boy, I know, he's a broke boy
'Raris and Rovers, convertibles, Lambos, boy
You know, I got bands, boy and it's in my pants, boy
Disrespect them O Boys, you won't speak again, boy
Don't think that I'm playin', boy, no, we don't use hands, boy
No, we don't do friends, boy, collect bands, I'm a land lord
I gets lots of commas, I can f*ck your mama
I ain't with the drama, you can meet my llama
Ridin with 3Hunna, with three hunnid foreigns
These b*tches see Chief Sosa, I swear to God, they all honored

[Chorus]
These b*tches love Sosa, O end or no end
f*cking with those O boys, you gon' get f*cked over
Rari's and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Ya'll know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, ya'll some broke boys, God, ya'll some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough boy

[Verse 2]
Don't make me call D. Rose boy
He six double-o boy
And he keep that po boy
You gon' get f*cked over
b*tch I does sell soda
And I does sell coka
She gon' clap for Sosa
He gon' clap for Sosa
They do it for Sosa
Them hoes they do it for Sosa
Tadoe off that Molly water
So n*gga be cool like water
For you get hit with this lava
b*tch I'm the trending topic
Don't care no price I'll cop it b
And yo b*tch steady jockin' me
[Chorus]
These b*tches love Sosa, O end or no end
f*cking with those O boys, you gon' get f*cked over
Rari's and Rovers, these hoes love Chief Sosa
Hit him with that cobra, now that boy slumped over
They do it all for Sosa, you boys ain't making no noise
Ya'll know I'm a grown boy, your clique full of broke boys
God, ya'll some broke boys, God, ya'll some broke boys
We GBE dope boys, we got lots of dough boy