prove sum

fredo santana

call a nigga say what's up man

squad shit

savage squad shit bitch

savage squad shit bitch

fredo what up man

fredo man lil reesy we in this bitch

reesy

hey what's up man

i'da ran up that paper i got that new money

lame niggas hatin' but they ain't gon' do nothin'

you gon' make me grab my chopper and just shoot something

you gon' make me grab my chopper & just shoot something

say you got a body nigga prove something

make me grab my chopper and just shoot something

say you gotta body nigga prove something

all my niggas grimy

we gon do something

say you gotta chopper

nigga shoot something

skeet off from the scene

it was two something

skeet off from the scene

i got two thumping

now i ain't with the

cause i'ma do something

miss me with the talking

nigga you bluffing

this shit get so deep

man i said fuck my cousin

hit that bitch and put her out like it was nothing

smoking out the pound

we used to roll for nothing

used to be my mans

now like at you like nothing

i came up from nothing

now i'm on to something

and all this shit can't stop me

cause i'm keep hustling

ay

i'da ran up that paper i got that new money

lame niggas hatin' but they ain't gon' do nothin'

you gon' make me grab my chopper and just shoot something

you gon' make me grab my chopper & just shoot something

say you got a body nigga prove something

make me grab my chopper and just shoot something

say you gotta body nigga prove something

light up a fuck nigga crib in broad day

shoot where his momma stay

three killers with me there in your driveway

a nigga

snatch his chain like friday

trapper died gimmie all his heart away

you can't get a penny like tim hardaway

i jug

finesse

i get mine the smarter way

pull up with ak's where your son and daughter stay

extort a lame nigga

yeah he gotta pay

i put that bag on your head if i gotta pay

kill a nigga

i ain't like his ass anyway

lil folks shoot you in the face

i ain't gotta spray

ay

ay

i'da ran up that paper i got that new money

lame niggas hatin' but they ain't gon' do nothin'

you gon' make me grab my chopper and just shoot something

fake ass tough niggas

say you out here man

do something man

nigga turn up

squad shit man

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