T.I.
Don’t Like
[Intro: T.I.]
Hustle gang patna
Let me talk these n***as one time Chief
Leggo, GDOD
I'll tell my A-Town, Chi-Town
Man, you know what I'm sayin'
West side of the west side to me homie
Bankhead represent

[Verse 1: T.I.]
I don't sneak dissin' and no weak n***as
I'm paid on like chief n***as
On the west side with Chief Keef n***a
Fresh strong path, we chief n***a
I'm a young OG street n***a
You try me and we creep
With a fully auto, pull up on your block and we skeet n***as
Fuck boy be on fuck shit that's why I don't need greet n***as
Say what's up then get gone, get shot at, you get wrong
Where all the dough that I'm getting?
[?] on my job
Man I'm serious n***a no kiddin', I be grabbing hold of that guap
Catch me right now on the west side of the Chi Town, go hundred
In the A-Town I'm the king, best bow down, 100
100, you don't n***a!
We gon fight a bitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
A fuck n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A snitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A bitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A bitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah

[Verse 2: Trae tha Truth]
I'm king, sittin' in my chair n***a
Try to take me off, I dare you n***a
Tell me something that's real n***a
Any hood, I'm there n***a
And look don't stare n***a
Diamonds got me looking like a flare n***a
Look bitch, I'm an asshole
Fuck everybody up, 'bout to take you down n***a
Broke n***as I don't like, neck looking like show lights
30 grand on slow nights
Bitch I'm talkin' Snow White
I been the truth ain't no hype
I'm what that is ain't no mights
[?], call it making a band
No flute, I'm a show her how to play your pipe
Fuck is you thinking?
Ain't no one realer than me in this bitch
What the fuck is you drinking?
Tipping this water
Bitch I'm so deep in the gutter to the point you'd think I was sinking
I don't really give a fuck, I'm off in this jungle
Look at this jacket I'm minkin'
Everything got to a movie, it ain't my fault if you missed it
Shouldn't have been blinking
N***a fuck about 'er my way
Alicia try'na go to sleep
I don't fuck with you bitches who brand new
Tell 'em this dick ain't for cheap
I keep it gangsta, shout out to Keef
Shout to Teresa, shout out to Sosa
Shout out to Waka, shout out to me
Yea I'm a let my nuts hang like a poster
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
A fuck n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A snitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
A bitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Sneak dissers, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A snitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah
Don't like, like, don't like, like
A bitch n***a, that's that shit I don't like, nah