I Don’t Like (Freestyle) Songtext
von The Game

Stepped off of that G6
Hit the club on that G shit
You see the belt, that′s a G bitch
And I'm ′bout to kill Chief Keef shit
Just killed my nigga Meek shit
Then I killed my nigga French shit
Got a french bitch, no friendship
And she giving my dick a french kiss
A fuck nigga that's that shit I don't like
Arm hanging out the window
Of that black Ghost with them chrome pipes
Tell them niggas it′s gon′ be a long night
Bitches wanna chill, we gon' need some more ice
Shout out to John Wall, man that nigga nice
Club leaning nigga, we gon′ need some more Sprite
Real nigga in these Ray-Bans
Fuck the judge we don't take stands
Tape Feds, we don′t shake hands Put a gap in your mouth, Strahan
Hundred racks in these cargos
Push the button, these cars go
Six cradle that 'Lago
Six spades, black card ho
Got homies out in Chicago
With that full clip on that bullshit
Dang nigga, that′s Rozay
Moving packs on 'em in MJs
I got a thick bitch with a thin waist
Got a condo where something slim stay
Got a Rolex Presidente
Got black diamonds, Kunta Kinte
Hot boy like Turk and them
Hot wheels, we swerving them
Next year we getting Deron Williams
Gon' do Lebron like Dirk and them


A fuck nigga, that′s that shit I don′t like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don′t like
(This Chicago, nigga!)
They smile in my face is what I don't like
They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike
A girl′ll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife′
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissing girls, cause it's hot, right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain′t about that life, they ain't about that life
We hanging out that window it′s about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?!
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that′s that shit I don′t like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don′t like
Don't like, don′t like

A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don′t like

(Young Chop on the beat)
Fake Gucci, that's that shit that I don't like
Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon′ love me now, she gon′ let me pipe
Screaming Sosa, that's that nigga that I like
I don′t want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don′t like
I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I stunt so much in clothes, cause I'm living life
I come up on the scene, and I′m stealing light

Bitch I'm high off life, got me feeling right

Bitch I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don′t like
And bitch we GBE, we just go on sight

A fuck nigga, that′s that shit I don't like

A snitch nigga, that′s that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that′s that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that′s that shit I don't like

We are not one and the same, nigga I'm fucking insane, fuck is you saying?
Yo ass been doing the same, shit, not doing what you saying

Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fucking a lame, turn one ho to a train
Blaow, blang, my niggas holding that pain, I just hope you been praying
Bang bang! Riding for my niggas and that′s for life

High class, I′m just surrounded by these lowlifes
And I run this bitch like it's no lights
Going hard the whole night cause I ain′t going back to my old life
I promise

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that′s that shit I don′t like
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running outta work, that's that shit I don′t like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowing up my phone, that's that bitch I don′t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, ′nother 30 for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us
Suckas

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that′s that shit I don′t like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don′t like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don′t like