Smash Songtext
von Chief Keef

(Young Chop on the beat)
Yeah, Chief Keef baby
Smash, smash, we gon′ smash on a nigga

How you know I'm that nigga
Finger on the trigger
I can′t pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
I can't pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I′ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can′t pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can′t pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga


How you know that I'm that nigga
Follow me on Twitter
Two 50 shot macs, 100 shots for that nigga
Got a crazy loud effect
All you smell on me is kush
Bitch, I′m rolling off a pill
Catch 8, like a hook
Man, my niggas, we be swole
Ready to blow them poles
We on ready, set, go
We charge his ass like rhinos
Want beef? We turn up
Watch me shoot him in his face
Pour a four in my sprite
More loud on the way
See that kush I'ma smoke
Until I fucking choke
See They Got Pounds On The Smoke
He Can Get His ass polled
See I′m Chief Keef
And these bitches know about me
Team King Dart Gang bitch Nigga, 300 GBE
And I'm screaming AON
And blowing loud with DJ Kenn
Make a stupid horror scene
Then I'm gone in the wind
No, we ain′t gon′ fight
But he gon' get shot by tonight
I be off all types of shit′s
Make bullets fly like kites

How you know I'm that nigga
Finger on the trigger
I can′t pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
I can′t pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can't pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga
I′ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can′t pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga


All we know to do is smash
On a peon nigga ass
And this purple smell like grass
And that green like some cash
Smash on that nigga he don't
Want to upon his knocking
Better stop it before we cock it
Then go inside his pockets
We smash on niggas, blow kush on niggas
In a party off a pill, then we push on niggas
So what you talking ′bout?
Have them guys outside your house
Ready to smash on you
And whoever else coming out
If you smash on niggas
Then throw Your L's Up
Because these niggas know we deliver
Bullets like mail trucks
Nigga open this vault or get
Hit with this pole
When we let these hammers go
You think it′s July The 4th
Bitch, I'm out here with my hammer up
When cops come, my hammer tucked
And I′m all about my money stacks
So I gotta get my sandwich up
That smash, nigga jump off
Let the gun talk, let some off
Then fuck a bitch I got one-off

How you know I'm that nigga
Finger on the trigger
I can't pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I′ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
I can′t pass on a nigga
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can′t pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash on that nigga
Smash on that nigga
Can′t pass on a nigga,
So I smash on that nigga
I'ma smash!