I got money, I got power, got respect with this tech My niggas out here wildin' playin' Russian Roulette My niggas out here wildin' playin' Russian Roulette Russian Roulette, with niggas' heads
[Verse 1: Chief Keef] I got money, I got power, got respect with this tech My niggas out here wildin', you could duck or get wet From Chiraq to DC, boy, we gang bang, throwin' sets About Glory Boyz and Slutty Boyz they say this and that But Chief Sosa and Fat Trel shooters gone handle that It ain't nothin', bitch we buckin; light it up, candle that We turn nothin' into somethin', get that check, ran through that I be shittin' on them bitches, like where my manners at? I be in my fuckin' glory shinin' just like my watch I be pullin' up and pullin' off in them foreign cars I give that bitch a name if she talkin' porn star And we got these bitches boppy, GBE full of stock
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[Verse 2: Fat Trel]
Well, I got money, I got power, just got rid of my tech Cause that bitch had too many bodies, just weed up and finesse “I got my niggas outchea wildin', 223 eat through vests UUV hit your block, yellow tape on deck Police investigate, my shit say heavy weight I'm a walkin' grenade; I play with Tommies for days I got work and it's twerkin'; I fuck your wifey on purpose I'm a Slutty Boy; my Glory boy just smoke purple perfect I'm in Chiraq flirtin' with these chickens from Church's These niggas pockets is hurtin'; heard you niggas was nervous I'm from D-dot-C; you know my shit say SB Fuckin' with GBE, so how you niggas gone eat?