Lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef] Sosa baby, you know I'm rocking, baby G.B.E., O'block Bang, bang Nigga, I'm 3Hunna bang [Chorus: Chief Keef] I'm cooling wit' my youngins And what we smoke one hunna But, nigga, I'm three hunna Click-clack, pow, now he runnin' Don't be fucking wit' my youngins Them niggas be drumming They take ya 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 [Verse 1: Chief Keef] 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 coolin' wit' my young niggas (Wit' my young niggas) A lot of kush, a lot of guns, nigga (A lot of guns, nigga) You see us, you better run, nigga (Better run, nigga) Bullets hot like the sun, nigga (Bow) She like, "Sosa, I'm a big fan" (I'm a big fan) Bitch, I'm leanin' like a kickstand (Like a kickstand) I'm high, I'm smoking ganja (Smoking ganja) Fuck a Tooka gang, bitch, I'm 3Hunna (Bang, bang, bang) [Chorus: Chief Keef] I'm cooling wit' my youngins And what we smoke one hunna But, nigga, I'm three hunna Click-clack, pow, now he runnin' Don't be fucking wit' my youngins Them niggas be drumming They take ya ass down, shit, we need them bricks or something Keep this shit one hunna I keep this shit three hunna I pull up in that Audi You pull up in that Honda [Verse 2: Soulja Boy] A fuck nigga don't want that gunplay Set him up, have him dead by Monday Kush blunts in the ashtray We gettin' cash and we get that shit the fast way I keep that shit 3Hunna (3Hunna) SOD and Yung Munna (Yung Munna) A fuck nigga don't wanna try me (Bang) I'm on the highway, twenty pounds of irene (Bang, bang, bang) She like Soulja Boy, ya icy (Ya icy) Standing in the club in my white tee (In my white tee) A fuck nigga don't wanna fight me (Nah) I'll grab that AK and aim it at his mouthpiece (Bang, bang, bang, bang) [Chorus: Chief Keef & Soulja Boy] I'm cooling wit' my youngins (I'm cooling wit' my youngins) And what we smoke one hunna (And what we smoke one hunna) But, nigga, I'm 3Hunna (But, nigga, I'm 3Hunna) Click-clack, pow, now he runnin' (Click-clack, pow, now he runnin') Don't be fucking wit' my youngins (Don't be fucking wit' my youngins) Them niggas be drumming (Them niggas be drumming) They take ya ass down, shit, we need them bricks or something (We need them bricks or something) Keep this shit one hunna (That shit one hunna) I keep this shit three hunna (I keep this shit three hunna) I pull up in that Audi (I pull up in that Audi) You pull up in that Honda