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FAT TREL FEAT CHIEF KEEF lyrics : "Russian Roulette"

[Hook: Chief Keef] [2X]

I got money, I got power, got respect with this tech

My ^!$$%s out here wildin' playin' Russian Roulette
My ^!$$%s out here wildin' playin' Russian Roulette
Russian Roulette, with ^!$$%s' heads


[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I got money, I got power, got respect with this tech

My ^!$$%s out here wildin', you could duck or get wet
From Chiraq to DC, boy, we gang bang, throwin' sets
About Glory Boyz and !@%*ty Boyz they say this and that

But Chief Sosa and Fat Trel shooters gone handle that
It ain't nothin', (*##$ we buckin; light it up, candle that
We turn nothin' into somethin', get that check, ran through that

I be %#@!tin' on them (*##$es, like where my manners at?
I be in my $#&@in' glory shinin' just like my watch
I be pullin' up and pullin' off in them foreign cars

I give that (*##$ a name if she talkin' !@$^ star
And we got these (*##$es boppy, GBE full of stock


[Hook] [2X]

[Verse 2: Fat Trel]


Well, I got money, I got power, just got rid of my tech
Cause that (*##$ had too many bodies, just re'd up and finessed

?I got my ^!$$%s outchea wildin', 223 eat through vests
UUV hit your block, yellow tape on deck
Police investigate, my %#@! say heavy weight

I'm a walkin' grenade; I play with Tommies for days
I got work and it's twerkin'; I $#&@ your wifey on purpose
I'm a !@%*ty Boy; my Glory boy just smoke purple perfect

I'm in Chiraq flirtin' with these chickens from Church's
These ^!$$%s pockets is hurtin'; heard you ^!$$%s was nervous
I'm from D-dot-C; you know my %#@! say SB

$#&@in' with GBE, so how you ^!$$%s gone eat?

[Hook] [2X]

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