3Hunna (Album Version) lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Young Chop on the beat
Sosa baby, you know I'm rockin, baby
GBE, O'Block, bang bang
n*gga, I'm 3Hunna, bang

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm coolin' wit' my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But n*gga, I'm 3Hunna
Click clack pow, now he runnin'
Don't be f*ckin wit' my youngins
Them n*ggas be drummin'
They take ya ass down
sh*t, we need them bricks or somethin'
Keep this sh*t one hunna
I keep this sh*t 3Hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
A f*ck n*gga don't wanna be it (Nah, nah, nah)
I like my b*tch conceited (My b*tch conceited)
I'm Sosa, b*tch, Chief Keef, yeah (Sosa baby)
My gun, don't make me beat it (Bang bang)
I'm coolin' wit' my young n*ggas (Wit' my young n*ggas)
A lot of kush, a lot of guns, n*gga (A lot of guns, n*gga)
You see you us, you better run, n*gga (Better run, n*gga)
Bullets hot like the sun, n*gga (Pow)
She like, "Sosa, I'm a big fan" (I'm a big fan)
b*tch, I'm leanin' like a kickstand (Kickstand)
I'm high, I'm smokin' ganja (Smokin' ganja)
f*ck a Tooka gang, b*tch, I'm 3Hunna (Bang, bang, bang)
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm coolin' wit' my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But n*gga, I'm 3Hunna
Click clack pow, now he runnin'
Don't be f*ckin wit' my youngins
Them n*ggas be drummin'
They take ya ass down
sh*t, we need them bricks or somethin'
Keep this sh*t one hunna
I keep this sh*t 3Hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
My dog died, they put him in a plastic bag (Oh)
We 'bout that all black, so miss me with yo' battle raps (n*gga)
Drivin' a Bentley through the battlefield (Huh?)
Got more money than my haters, how them n*ggas feel? (Woo)
Slide when you rep that other side
I swear to God, it's 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-tapin' your clique, so show me the loot
I'm smokin' this sh*t, my n*gga be growin' for Snoop (Huh?)
We got the hood locked worth a 100 mill
Need 250 more, double M, this sh*t for real
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I'm coolin' wit' my youngins
And what we smoke one hunna
But n*gga, I'm 3Hunna
Click clack pow, now he runnin'
Don't be f*ckin wit' my youngins
Them n*ggas be drummin'
They take ya ass down
sh*t, we need them bricks or somethin'
Keep this sh*t one hunna
I keep this sh*t 3Hunna
I pull up in that Audi
You pull up in that Honda