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uh
Shorty she bad and from Ghana, uh
She think I'm Baby Santana, uh
Yeah, I'm off the leash, uh, yeah
Fuck the police, uh, yeah, yeah
All these people

Niggas like to front like to talk shit
I been laying low stacking up on my boss shit
TD runner back Santana Moss shit
Lil nigga copped a stick
Ain't

had raised me an angel, yet I'm surrounded by all of these demons
The girl of your dreams to me is simply a dinner I'm having this evening
I got these

like a Kappa
I ain't no actor but I shoot me a movie shoot me a tool niggas don't play by the rules
You gotta FOX 6 that nigga put his ass on the news

App or you want my Zelle?
Now he trying to kiss me, but easy does it
N**** I need roses by the dozen
Nah fuck that, where them hunnids?
If you don't got

If I'm going out it's like Tony Montana
Bro po'ing it up turn upside down Fanta
Im screaming out Rest In Peace Fredo Santana

I wanna go out a legend

HNF THATS THE FAM
Me Kutta and Santana
Drive slow and swang the lane
Can't snow without the kane
Bank Rolls and Diamond chains
Bust down Rollies for

the fuck I’m bomin’
Yeah, Sito, Sito, Sito

(Scarface Sito)

Hoppin’ out the whip and I got two hammers
Bandana ‘round my head, I feel like Santana
(Bandana)

his body in a casket right on the grave it is written
And it say murdered by Rose he keeping choppa' on go
It's itching for any these bitches
Fredo

oh oh ooh

A few years now go by
She'd still make you smile
Electrifying all the boys
But that was rather not her choice
Listened to Santana
On fridays

Wayne
I swear by my word and that shits where I stand
I ain't no regular man (Jmc)
I'm counting irregular bands (Rose)
I told em I had a plan
Like Whitney

yeah, yeah
With my baby by my side, nigga ain't nobody stopping me
She stole my heart and threw the key away, it really got me locked in me
Feel like

ballin like lebrony
I've been grinding by my lonely
Smoking cigs on my crib
Why you act like this is funny
I've been doin these from the Bottom
Put that

I still feel like I lost myself
Like, I miss me too, type shit
It's a sad nigga word, man
Santana

Yo
Like Danm girl, did you forgive me
He got you

01 Maxwell mixed with Santana
That's 08, I can't feel my face
I need a bandana
Film my life with a '85 camera
Do things, you can not stand us
Your

TIME BY CONTEMPLATING 
I AIN’T REALLY WITH THAT SHIT, YOU KNOW I PRACTICE CONSTIPATION 
AND IM CALLIN DAT BOY TERRORIST, CUZ HE ABOMINATION
WHEN I’M

mistake me for the rook
Remember that you tried to pull can't let you off of the hook
Might not follow all the rules might not be done by the book
And this

Not a care in the world and we always wanted more
Life was good in nineteen ninety four
We were cruising down the road jamming to Santana
On a road trip

twisted cant bro you Niggas
I done seen the bullshit in all you niggas
And im tired shit to be honest
I been down talked by my own father
So opinions n shit

Heard yo'
Seas rocky we ain't on the same boat
Bandana like I'm Santana, strap like Rambo
I got snaked by my brothers gotta keep the ammo
Dressed

a present bitch
I just wrap em up, by myself nigga that's present tense
Fire flames on me, on my biker boy bandana
It's wrapped around my head I feel like

hatched in the Wouri my zone by the coast, 
Ice in my Gari weather getting hot, 
Got them in my hands and dem peanuts from Garoua,
I got you like a minion

Hit em in two seconds, I'm gone
Making money while I'm sleep in my home
On a plane and I'm headed to Rome
I fly high, Jim Jones, Santana is home
In

the trend
Santana Row, Henny XO, I’m on the rise
Sipping on drank–checks on blank–a lot of times
Been making moves, Big Sean views, bag in sight
If you want