556 (feat. Meem$ & Lord Leal)

[Intro: Lil' Rio]
Catch me whipping riding in a car without no roof
We dressing fresh as fuck like it's first day of the school
Brand new burner hit you up I'm creeping with the tool
Brand new Beamer hit the block I'm shining on you fools (skrrr)
556 and my chopper gotta blast if a boy run up on me
I swear they all just jokers. Ha ha! boy, you funny
Swear I run the game I ain't even running
Catch me with the boys I'm like (Beeh!)
I'm Chiefin' Keef

[Verse 1: Lil' Rio]
We had to burn him, he got a skin graft
You boys drowning in the sauce, like, boy you need a raft
All my dudes in town, get the cheese but it's not Kraft
You hella dumb I swear to god these dudes is daft

[Chorus: Lil' Rio]
556 and my choppa gotta blast if a boy run up on me
I swear they all just jokers. Ha ha! boy, you funny
Swear I run the game I ain't even running

[Verse 2: Lord Leal]
Look, I don't tuck no strap
But I'll really throw these hands with you
And word to my grandma
Cook you niggas like you a pot of stew (Mmm)
My boys always got straps on
Even when we at the school
I'm through with you [?]
What you really trying to do?
I'm sick of you niggas. Ah. Achoo. I got the Flu
Hold on. Ain't nobody gonna say, "bless you"?
See, this is what I'm talking 'bout
All y'all niggas wanna run your mouth
And never come out when it's time to play
Fuck up out my way
Before you end up six feet under
556 up in your brain
Math time! Nine times nine is 81
Hit you with this 9 millimeter, ain't no fun
Please don't run up you little bum before I hit you in your run
This ain't Call of Duty so don't be hoping for no re-spawn
Caught your teammate lacking and this drum gonna beat his meat, son (Du, du, du, du!)

[Verse 3: Meem$]
Smoking that gas
Not coming in last
I'm loving that ass
You want me just ask
Girls is hating when I ain't did nothing
Intimidated 'cause they know I be stunting (I be stunting)
My haters wild but I'm still here loving
And I'm quick to cut you off so you better stop bluffing (Ayy)
Rio got me on this beat
Got that 556 you ain't ready for this heat (Pah, pah, pah)
I'm a five-star bitch and you know you can't compete
High-class, high sass on the motherfucking street (On the street)
You better not test me
Your mans hit me up. I'm sorry, he can not resist me
Blasting off this Earth like, "Damn these people trying to kill me"
(Bye)
Watch me, learn from me, you understand, you feeling me?

[Chorus: Lil' Rio]
556 and my choppa gotta blast if a boy run up on me
I swear they all just jokers. Ha ha! boy, you funny
Swear I run the game I ain't even running