who are u

fredo santana

i be wondering man

who the fuck are you?

who are you? i don't know

i got powder

bricks and yayo

who are you?

lotta shootas on the payroll

who are you?

bitch i'm running through a check

who are you?

hood nigga with respect

who are you?

who are you? who are you?

keep some shooters on deck

who are you?

grab the nine or a tech

who are you?

who are you? who are you?

shoot that nigga man

stomp that nigga

he ain't front street

man fuck that nigga

wanna go to war? what

you upset nigga?

guess how many run when i up my pistol

gettin' head when i'm counting them benjs

i swear the lord can be my witness

hundred thousand off the chicken

my niggas eating

no thanksgiving

shoot that nigga

expose that nigga

shit get real

fold ass nigga

i don't fuck with no old ass niggas

all i fuck with them young ass niggas

dumb asss nigga

cock gun back nigga

got my team like a runback nigga

pop a couple xans and i roll a lot of swishas

forget evrrythang

i think i shoot four niggas

don't go anywhere if i ain't got my fucking pistol

i'm fredo from front street

who the fuck is you?

got a hunna fuckin guns

i ain't even gotta shoot

and i'm high off xanax right now in the booth

might pull off with ya boo when i pull up in that coupe

bitch i'm running out of bricks

tell 'em call jesus

you can catch me roll one and then trynna dodge the state troops

young trapper of the year"