Chief Keef

3hunna


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Young Chop on the beat
Sosa baby, you know I'm rockin' baby
GBE baby, O'block
Bang bang
Nigga I'm 3hunna, bang

I'm cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But nigga I'm 3hunna
Click clack, pow, now he runnin'
Don't be fucking with my youngins
Them niggas be drumming
They take your ass down, shit, we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit 3hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

A fuck nigga don't wanna be it (no)
No, no, I like my bitch conceited (my bitch conceited)
I'm Sosa, bitch Chief Keef, yeah (Sosa baby)
My gun, don't make me beat it (bang bang)
I'm cooling wit my young niggas (wit my young niggas)
A lot of kush, a lot of guns nigga (a lot of guns nigga)
You see you us you better run nigga (better run nigga)
Bullets hot like the sun nigga (pow)
She like Sosa, I'm a big fan (I'm a big fan)
Bitch I'm leanin' like a kickstand (kickstand)
I'm high, I'm smoking ganja (smoking ganja)
Fuck a Tooka gang bitch, I'm 3hunna (bang bang bang)

I'm cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But nigga I'm 3hunna
Click clack, pow, now he runnin'
Don't be fucking with my youngins
Them niggas be drumming
They take your ass down, shit, we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit 3hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

My dog died, they put him in a plastic bag (Lord)
We 'bout that all black so miss me with yo' battle raps (nigga)
Driving a Bentley through the battle field (huh)
Got more money than my haters, how them niggas feel? (whoo)
Slide when you rep that other side
I swear to God its like my.45 just come to life
Gamble in Vegas, I know the Maloofs (huh)
They took him for questions, he told them the truth (no)
Duck taping your clique, so show me the loot
I'm smoking the shit my nigga be growing for Snoop (huh)
We got the hood locked worth a 100 mill
Need two fifty more, Double M this shit for real

I'm cooling wit my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But nigga I'm 3hunna
Click clack, pow, now he runnin'
Don't be fucking with my youngins
Them niggas be drumming
They take your ass down, shit, we need them bricks or something
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit 3hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda


Autor(es): Tyree Lamar Pittman, Keith Cozart, William Leonard Roberts