เนื้อเพลง Hate Bein' Sober - Chief Keef

"Young Chop on the beat"

[Intro: Cheif Keef]
I can spell sober...
I'm a smoker...
Fredo a drinker, Tadoe off molly water
Sober, my b*tches stay sober
Sober
Damn I hate being sober
I hate being sober

[Hook: Chief Keef]
Damn I hate being sober, I'm a smoker
Fredo was drinking, ain't said I want molly water
But we can't spell sober
Ballout roll up, when we roll up b*tches be on us
All the hoes they love smoking, and love drinking
Anti-sober, for no reason
Cause we can't spell sober
Ya know us, we smoke strong boy, watch me roll up
Cause I can't spell sober

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
On my tour bus we get dumb high you's a floor, boy
Fredo got a hangover he toting a Cobra
Last night he was shooting sh*t up like O-Dog
Reesy rolling, Tadoe got hoes on mollies
Chief Sosa, Ballout, we high riding 'Raris
My b*tches love drinking, some love smoking
Let my alcoholic b*tch hit the dutch, she start choking
Call up D-Money, now we throw money
All these b*tches off the sh*ts they walk around like some zombies
Call up D-Money, now we throw money
All these b*tches off the sh*ts walk around like some zombies

[Hook: Chief Keef]

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
We got 100 pounds of this sh*t, my stash house with them bricks
My pockets filled with them stacks, my b*tch be gone off a flat
She a hot tamale when she pop a molly, it's time to party, we party hard
Drink and smoke it, drink and smoke it, drink and smoke it, we high for sure
I came in back of that Rolls
N*gga I ain't stunting them hoes
I trick a b*tch to s*ck d*ck
Trick, what you spend on her, we spend on clothes
Too young for me she want Sosa, shooters in the Range Rover
That's GBE, when them two-two-threes get to flyin' b*tch it's over
See my ring chain and my Rolex when I'm flexin'
B*tch I got to get mine, n*gga get outta line, I check 'em
See this gangster's sh*t done stuntin' to perfection
N*gga better believe me, I make it look easy

[Hook: Chief Keef]

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
My weed so strong, my cheese so long
Roll so many joints soon I might need a lung
Spend so many grands that I might need some bands
That's your b*tch why she acting like she need a man?
I'm faded, talking mills cause I made it
Talking pounds cause I smoke it
Talking game cause I played it
I'm wasted, Rozzay that's my favorite
OG kush you could taste it
Buying Cris' by the cases
I hate being sober
Don't smell no one smoking
Me and my n*ggas come roll up
Believe they gon' fire on you
You think you could roll up
You smoke by the ounce
Well b*tch, I smoke by the pound 'cause

[Hook: Chief Keef]