Aw sh*t (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
Aw sh*t (x4)
Be Cautious (x3)
Aw sh*t (Hann)

[Hook]
b*tches see me, they like aw sh*t
All my cars foreign
All my n*ggas reckless, don't run up on them
My click is enormous
My b*tch's ass is humongous
This what them hoes say when I pull up on them
Aw sh*t (x16)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Boy please be cautious
Chief Sosa money talking
If you ain't money taking then why the f*ck you talking
Walk up in the club and them bottles get to sparking
b*tch I don't drink you can give that to my brothers
Chief Sosa a reefer chiefer get that from my momma
I f*ck that n*gga's b*tch that he was undercover loving
I even f*cked his cousin and that b*tch gotta husband
I know I be stunting and I don't talk tough for nothing
b*tch I'm money hunting
You ain't got enough checks
I leave n*ggas upset cause he ain't got nothing
My 24s they rubbing, I'm O'Block 300
They see us they like aw sh*t look at all the foreigns

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Young CK] Aw sh*t aw sh*t aw sh*t aw sh*t i keep doing my lane, i keep doing my sh*t, i'm alucinate my brain which im tweaking today i feel f*cked up i can't even rhyme not having effort on my rap sh*t i just keep hunting stacks of money if got a lucky day i would be happy, im now a young rich boy that has a lot of dough to keep paying insurance, passport and etc (Lets get it)

[Hook]