head shots

fredo santana

we play with choppers

boy

don't get wetter

i'll be shooting at yo ass from the neck up

cause we givin' head shots where i come from

we play with choppers

boy

don't get wetter

and i'm looking at you broke boys

get your check up

and you looking kinda shitty

get ya flex up

get your head stuck

we play with choppers

boy

don't get wetter

i'm the trap teacher

come get your lesson

you want some money

boy

i can help ya

teach you how to whip a brick up in a second

i'm

so nigga catch up

when i get the work you know i gotta stretch it

i'm

so nigga catch up

when i get the work you know i gotta stretch it

head shots

you can keep the

aks

handguns

they all come with red

gun on me now

ain't got time for no stash

drought season now got me sellin' all this wet rock

head shots

it ain't me

then you do leg shots

paper cuts from countin' this cash

that's what my hands got

head shots from fucking around

that's what your mans got

all this money from hugging the trap

that's where my head at

savage squad

we the squad

you can't claim that

front street is where i'm from and where i hang at

savage squad

we the squad

you can't claim that

front street head shots is what i aim at

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