All About New Jersey Chief Keef Diss
[Intro]
I'm Jersey Nigga, I am Jersey
The Garden State
Watch out for garden snakes

[Hook]
Little dirty nigga names Chief coming crazy out the mouth
Straight dissing on my state boy
Like we don't got 'em goons that will run up on the stage while you're rapping, give it to you in your face boy
And I don't give a fuck if you Blood or you Cuz or you King or you Folk or you Great boy
It's all about New mother-fucking Jersey
You know we got them hitters in New Jersey
You heard about them killers in New Jersey
Don't make me have them niggers do you dirty

[Verse]
I pull up in that chevy red furry
Niggas acting like they never said nothing
Hundred reels in that heavy ass curbing
Fucker round in here here like every track on him
Niggas struck you for your chain, that's some street shit
This nigga made a song about it, that's some geek shit
But on some G shit?
You could never come to Jersey unless you do a hundred shows on some free shit
This the Garden State, this the murder cap
Why you ain't have your gun with you, where your thirty at?
Where the fuck is your three hundred homies at?
We was trying to tell them grimy niggers got a hold of that
Patterson, we bring real [?]
Shout out to my gooey niggas, real Ls
Now everybody in the streets, middle fingers in the air, screaming fuck a Chief Keef
Now not us in New Jersey gives the shot, we just real niggas stating we don't fuck with Chief Keef
I got some little shorties in my city with some bullets in the man make his body delete
I swear to God it's gonna be a massacre
The ambulance; they gonna need a spatula
Them Jersey boys got the glow now
Them Jersey boys got your glow now
On sight bitch is going down
I hold my gun like a Crip sign when you throw it down

[Hook]
Little dirty nigga names Chief coming crazy out the mouth
Straight dissing on my state boy
Like we don't got 'em goons that will run up on the stage while you're rapping, give it to you in your face boy
And I don't give a fuck if you're Blood or you're Cuz or you King or you Folk or you Great boy
It's all about New mother-fucking Jersey
You know we got them hitters in New Jersey
You heard about them killers in New Jersey
Don't make me have them niggers do you dirty

[Outro]
Don't make me have them boys run up on you nigga
Again, nigga
You know how we rock, Jersey the Garden State
They told you to watch out for garden snakes, huh
Nigga, we spilt blood to get where we at nigga
Ain't nobody gonna take this from us nigga, its our luck
Boss mob, the big home
Wassup, Wassup?