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chief keef – g unit lyrics

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[chorus]
i keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up
i be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust
don’t [?]
[?] boy, got me f#cked up
i got yayo and i got [?] named lloyd
i got the whole g#unit and i got young buck
got a fifty shot glock and an automatic pump
and it got bucks, and it’s gassed up
ride through your block like g#unit b#tch
yeah, and we masked up
ride off like f#ck a motherf#cking case
wanna know why? b#tch cast up
i do the g#unit stomp
watch me lean with the pump
beam on the chopper
ain’t no game, ain’t no problems, g#unit, ayy

[verse 1]
n#gga get rich without trying, ayy
n#gga get rich without dying, ayy
lil n#gga get shot nine times
choppa sounding like curtis jackson, ayy
riding an all blue rarri, 50 right behind me
we the glo gang, gorilla unit, ayy
g#unit since i was motherf#cking four, ayy
heard a n#gga snitching, got the motherf#cking gang [?] door

[chorus]
i keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up
i be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust
don’t [?]
[?] boy, got me f#cked up
i got yayo and i got [?] named lloyd
i got the whole g#unit and i got young buck
got a fifty shot glock and an automatic pump
and it got bucks, and it’s gassed up
ride through your block like g#unit b#tch
yeah, and we masked up
ride off like f#ck a motherf#cking case
wanna know why? b#tch cast up
i do the g#unit stomp
watch me lean with the pump
beam on the chopper
ain’t no game, ain’t no problems, g#unit, ayy

[verse 2]
you can find me in the club
with a snuff [?] bud
mama, i got what you need, straight d baby, not no love, ayy
i gave the b#tch [?], the b#tch tried to give me a hug
i got g#unit and i got mobb deep, money my apology
boy that money ain’t yours, that money monopoly’s
that thot named olivia, but you know i had to drop the b#tch
teflons on, pistols gon’ be in front of it

[chorus]
i keep the chrome in the truck, we rolling it up
i be rolling stuffed blunts, we call it stuffed crust
don’t [?]
[?] boy, got me f#cked up
i got yayo and i got [?] named lloyd
i got the whole g#unit and i got young buck
got a fifty shot glock and an automatic pump
and it got bucks, and it’s gassed up
ride through your block like g#unit b#tch
yeah, and we masked up
ride off like f#ck a motherf#cking case
wanna know why? b#tch cast up
i do the g#unit stomp
watch me lean with the pump
beam on the chopper
ain’t no game, ain’t no problems, g#unit, ayy



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