3 Hunna
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 coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
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)
I like my bitch conceited (my bitch conceited)
I'm Sosa, bitch, Chief Keef (Sosa Baby, yeah)
My gun, don't make me beat it (bang, bang)
I'm coolin' with my young niggas (with 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 (I'm a big fan)
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 smokin' ganja (smokin' ganja)
Fuck a Tooka gang bitch, I'm 3hunna (bang, bang, bang)
I'm coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
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 (oh)
We 'bout that all black, so miss me with your battle raps (nigga)
Drivin' a Bentley through the battlefield (huh)
Got more money than my haters, how them niggas feel? (Woo)
Slide when you rep that other side
I swear to God, it's like my 45 just came to life
Gamble in Vegas, I know the Maloofs (huh)
They took him for questions, he told them the truth (no)
Duck tapin' your clique, so show me the loot
I'm smokin' the shit my nigga be growin' for Snoop (huh)
We got the hood locked, worth a 100 mill
Need 250 more, Double M this shit for real
I'm coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit 3hunna
I pull up in that Audi, you pull up in that Honda
Sosa baby
You know I'm rockin' baby
GBE baby
O'block
Bang, bang
Nigga, I'm 3hunna bang
I'm coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
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)
I like my bitch conceited (my bitch conceited)
I'm Sosa, bitch, Chief Keef (Sosa Baby, yeah)
My gun, don't make me beat it (bang, bang)
I'm coolin' with my young niggas (with 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 (I'm a big fan)
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 smokin' ganja (smokin' ganja)
Fuck a Tooka gang bitch, I'm 3hunna (bang, bang, bang)
I'm coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
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 (oh)
We 'bout that all black, so miss me with your battle raps (nigga)
Drivin' a Bentley through the battlefield (huh)
Got more money than my haters, how them niggas feel? (Woo)
Slide when you rep that other side
I swear to God, it's like my 45 just came to life
Gamble in Vegas, I know the Maloofs (huh)
They took him for questions, he told them the truth (no)
Duck tapin' your clique, so show me the loot
I'm smokin' the shit my nigga be growin' for Snoop (huh)
We got the hood locked, worth a 100 mill
Need 250 more, Double M this shit for real
I'm coolin' 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 drummin', they take your ass down
Shit, we need them bricks or somethin'
Keep this shit one hunna
I keep this shit 3hunna
I pull up in that Audi, you pull up in that Honda
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Writer(s): Keef Cozart, Tyree Lamar Pittman
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