Picking Big Sean Up
Chief Keef Lyrics


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Sah, this shit go hard
Ayy, Sah, I fuck with you, shorty, I swear to god, shorty (ayy, ayy)

Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger
Oh, what do you know, it's a rich ass nigga
Coupe fly past ya, white like Casper
Hide from the crazy hoe while she might harass us
On my dick flashin', gassed up in the master
Heard she talkin' down on me, so I went and asked her
Left wrist plasma, my chains gave me asthma (Bling)
Yeah, I love my ho, but I don't love 'em that much to harrass 'em
Man, these bitches L
She wanna Panamera
Pulled the cat in the Trackhawk, got us Tia and Tamera
Ayy, felonies
Ayy, I got felonies
Ayy, I smoke hella weed
Ayy, what's your word it don't matter to me
Ayy, bring them bands out
Ayy, I can make a ho let up
Ayy, lil nigga what's the matter?
Ayy, heard you be pissed get a new bladder, ayy
Ayy, ayy, back flip off the ladder
Nigga was angry, pulled out the whips then he got madder, ayy
I got the Urus doin' 220, can't go no faster
All These chains up on my neck but I own my masters

Ayy, ayy, ayy (bling, bling, bling)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (bling, bling, bling)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (bling, bling, bling)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (bling, bling, bling)

I'm a big timer
Now, bitch, time's up
Got a chopstick same size as Kevin Hart
But it would pick Big Sean up
Pockets on Big Momma
Tell me what they on and I'mma
Pull up in the Lamb', bitch
No propaganda, we'll be wavin' llamas
I still fry balogna
This lil' bitch so weird
That she gotta meet me around the corner
I just pulled up in that sports truck
With my brothers Jonas
Rest in peace Blood, Tray Savage, Cap, Fredo
Them my fuckin' homies
She be fuckin' homies
When I was broke, I was never lonely
The police think they run up on me
Bitch, they ain't got nothin' on me
Thought they was gonna get my forty
Cops tried to kill me as a juvie
Now, I got a car like Birdman
Movin' to the A, I'ma ride a Dulie
Nigga you oochie-couchie
Smokin' on Tookie-Tookie
And we gotta send his ass clips
You come join this groovy movie
The bitch got booty-booty
I'm like Suhki-Suhki
I'm a young street nigga
Bitch came in the crib and said "ooh, he bougie"

Gang-gang-gang, ayy
Gang-gang-gang, huh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, phew
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh




Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
Gang gang

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Chief Keef's song "Picking Big Sean Up" are a depiction of the rapper's luxurious lifestyle and his power to attract women. From the opening lyrics, "Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger," Keef portrays himself as dominant in both style and personality. He notes his wealth through lines like, "Oh, what do you know, it's a rich ass nigga," and his ability to afford expensive cars like a Urus and a Porsche Panamera, which he references in the line, "She wanna Panamera, pulled the cat in the Trackhawk, got us Tia and Tamera."


Additionally, the lyrics feature a reference to Big Sean, who Keef says he could "pick up" with a "chopstick same size as Kevin Hart." The references to Kevin Hart's height and Big Sean's comparatively smaller stature could be interpreted as a show of Keef's power and dominance over other rappers.


The song also includes references to Keef's past struggles with the law, including lines about having felonies and being targeted by police officers. While he acknowledges these struggles, he emphasizes his current success and ability to provide for himself and his loved ones, including references to his "brothers Jonas."


Overall, "Picking Big Sean Up" is a high-energy anthem that celebrates Chief Keef's success and power in both his personal and professional life.


Line by Line Meaning

Sah, this shit go hard
Hey, this song is really good!


Ayy, Sah, I fuck with you, shorty, I swear to god, shorty (ayy, ayy)
Hey, I like you a lot, I'm serious about it.


Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger
I'm cool and confident.


Oh, what do you know, it's a rich ass nigga
I am very wealthy.


Coupe fly past ya, white like Casper
My car is fast and white.


Hide from the crazy hoe while she might harass us
This girl is crazy and we need to avoid her.


On my dick flashin', gassed up in the master
I'm showing off my wealth and feeling great in the mansion.


Heard she talkin' down on me, so I went and asked her
I heard she was bad-mouthing me, so I confronted her.


Left wrist plasma, my chains gave me asthma (Bling)
My wristwatch is expensive and my chains are heavy.


Yeah, I love my ho, but I don't love 'em that much to harrass 'em
I care about my girlfriend, but I wouldn't go too far to protect her.


Man, these bitches L
These girls are losers.


She wanna Panamera
She desires a Porsche Panamera.


Pulled the cat in the Trackhawk, got us Tia and Tamera
I drove her in my fast Jeep Trackhawk and impressed her.


Ayy, felonies
I have committed serious crimes.


Ayy, I got felonies
I have been convicted of serious crimes.


Ayy, I smoke hella weed
I smoke marijuana regularly.


Ayy, what's your word it don't matter to me
I don't care what you say.


Ayy, bring them bands out
Bring out the money.


Ayy, I can make a ho let up
I can make a girl back off.


Ayy, lil nigga what's the matter?
Hey, what's wrong with you?


Ayy, heard you be pissed get a new bladder, ayy
I heard you're angry, maybe you need a break.


Ayy, ayy, back flip off the ladder
I feel like I can do anything!


Nigga was angry, pulled out the whips then he got madder, ayy
Someone got angry and retaliated with weapons.


I got the Urus doin' 220, can't go no faster
I am driving my Lamborghini Urus at 220 mph which is the top speed.


All These chains up on my neck but I own my masters
I have a lot of jewelry, but my music is owned by me.


I'm a big timer
I'm a major player.


Now, bitch, time's up
It's time for someone to leave.


Got a chopstick same size as Kevin Hart
My gun is small, just like Kevin Hart's height.


But it would pick Big Sean up
It may be small but it can take down other rappers like Big Sean.


Pockets on Big Momma
My pockets are full of money.


Tell me what they on and I'mma
Tell me how much money they have and I will match it.


Pull up in the Lamb', bitch
I'm driving a Lamborghini, baby!


No propaganda, we'll be wavin' llamas
I'm not trying to deceive you, we have real weapons here.


I still fry balogna
I still eat cheap food like fried bologna.


This lil' bitch so weird
This girl is strange.


That she gotta meet me around the corner
She's too weird to come to my house so we're meeting in secret.


I just pulled up in that sports truck
I came here in my fancy sports car.


With my brothers Jonas
I'm hanging out with the Jonas Brothers.


Rest in peace Blood, Tray Savage, Cap, Fredo
My friends have died and I miss them.


Them my fuckin' homies
They were my real friends.


She be fuckin' homies
She has sex with a lot of my friends.


When I was broke, I was never lonely
Even when I was poor, I was always popular.


The police think they run up on me
The cops think they can catch me.


Bitch, they ain't got nothin' on me
They don't have any evidence against me.


Thought they was gonna get my forty
They thought they could take my gun.


Cops tried to kill me as a juvie
Police tried to kill me when I was younger.


Now, I got a car like Birdman
I have a fancy car like Birdman.


Movin' to the A, I'ma ride a Dulie
I'm moving to Atlanta and will drive a dual-wheeled car.


Nigga you oochie-couchie
You are inexperienced.


Smokin' on Tookie-Tookie
I'm smoking weed laced with cough syrup.


And we gotta send his ass clips
We have to teach him a lesson and scare him with guns.


You come join this groovy movie
Come join us and have a good time.


The bitch got booty-booty
This girl has a great body.


I'm like Suhki-Suhki
I'm feeling horny.


I'm a young street nigga
I'm a young man from the streets.


Bitch came in the crib and said "ooh, he bougie"
This girl thinks I'm too fancy for her.


Gang-gang-gang, ayy
We are a tight group.


Gang-gang-gang, huh
We are strong and united.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh
We are tough and confident.


Gang-gang-gang, phew
We are relieved and relaxed.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
We are having a great time together.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh
We are a strong group.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
We are having fun and being wild.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh
We are cool and powerful.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
We are doing what we want and having a good time.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh
We are a tough and united group.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
We are in control and confident.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh
We are powerful and unstoppable.


Gang-gang-gang, wooh, wooh, wooh
We are wild and free.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Keith Cozart

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Theron Gibson

“All these chains up on my neck but I own my masters”💪🏿🔥😂🏆

Yourmom

Lmao then proceeded to do a mini celebration 🎊 🤣 chief is something else man

3Timez Entertainment

I was waiting for that bar and it still had to "hit" me🤣

Bezserker Productions

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SugeDeal💪🏾

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ANTi

Cold bar

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ETF Jordan

I still fry bologna🗣🔊

kpm

All these chains on my neck but I own my masters 🐐

chief pepe

Been waiting on this since the vlog with the trackhack and hellcats

Almighty_Kevin300

🔥🔥🔥

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