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I got hitters in atlanta
Master splinter with bandanna
Sippin henny with my fanta
Got my weed straight from santana
If you with me put your hands up

head by the tail
Told you before that I ain't on that street shit
I'm on that crazy, impossible feat shit
Head in the clouds, firm planted feet shit

down. Had to break a leg to stand out.
Schooled by life, no handouts.
Left to write wit. So, it panned out.
Been past yall propaganda.
Can't doubt this,

I'm from Santana block Crip, so it's gon' do with it
It wasn't even a cool phrase before my man died
Yeah, nigga, huh
I risked my life for this shit,

the bag yeah I know
Tell the oppas to get up with me, we ain't playin
Funny ain't no silly, we smoke by the O

I'm with Rozu we countin' money
Shit, we

love, they call me the Cupid
I'm livin' my dreams, they feelin' so lucid,
And this beat is so hard, Santana produced it

Hey, I'm back on my grind and I'm

got a conscience
You right
Taka been sipping on vodka all night
Right
Low on the profit he owe the plug by the night
Vodka had two plugs named Dusse

transparency would piss you off 
Regardless how you feel I got a big bag Mr. Claus 
You see I'm fly like Santa's sleigh 
I see a bad bitch I do like santana say

around Rodeo
Signed to Savage Squad records
Your protege Santana came from Chicago
From seizure into Club 27 Fredo
I was writing bout' Club 21
Heard

a nigga talking down on the gang
Imma fill them with hallow tips
I put my blood sweat and tears into this shit
But I'm still posted with Crips
Posted up by

She got the feature y'all got it all wrong
Link up location was down by Cardozo
No disrespect to my real queen Rosa
Walked on the bus and went straight

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

ain't got shit
Young nigga fresh as fuck when I post by the pool pit
I just wiped a nigga man I do him like Q-Tips
These niggas happy cause they fucking

with hoes that recycle Santana lyrics
Now let's be real, you can't even step to me even if I was a staircase
You bitches be insecure with all them

Yeyo, Henny, bitches, feny
Beat, fakt heavy, RIP Santana Freddy
Big hussle jak Nipsey, děvko
Furt mi zvoní phone
Další deal, další point, scoruju jako

Black bandanna I'll hitchu with the blamma
Been a hot nucca welcome to my cabana
I pull strings like Carlos Santana
Banana clip do you dirtier than

pockets rip to Santana
Cross the country, making plays i'm stacking up Montana
I'm moving state to state
Been grinding all my life like Tony Hawk but I

everything's mad tough Don't you know

I am an alien, extraterrestrial
I come from outer-space, yes Im Eccentrical
Theres a bitter bully biggened by blasphamy

retarded
Wasn't smoking weed in school I was hitting smarties
In the corner scaring hoes when im in the party

In cabanas Bumping Santana feeling really

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

talk, can't speak, I'm a send tax
Like Fanum, boy, it's my plate
I let you niggas run your mouth like I'll wait
Shit change by the day like a child's hate

(N***** be cap talking bout
They doing this and doing that)
These n***** be cappin
(Santana Star Beats)
Keep that shit over there
N***** can't cap

him heat up
I'm from 1300 Block we got 1300 shots
Might be posted by yo spot trynna pop a nigga top
Walk down on em with this Glock nigga give me what

Megan I tell her to gitty up
Body like art and I'm getting a visual
Killing these bitches by now this shit serial
Killing these bitches then take them