Fredo Santana, Capo, Shorty Six — Get ‘Em in the Drought
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Tell you niggas keep my name out your mouth
‘Fore I have them guys run up in your house
I’m still selling cocaine in the drought
Whipping birds and I get ‘em from the south
I-95 hot, need another route
That bitch wanna pic she just need some clout
Police hit my spot need another house
Get them birds coming in and they coming out
Tell fuck niggas keep my name out your mouth
Before Cap have them guys run up in your house
When it’s a drought, my niggas tote 30s when it’s a drought
And if your trap is way too hot I’ll need another route
She want a picture with me and Fredo, she just want some clout
You and your boyfriend belong together, both of y’all thirsty for the clout
And we ain’t giving y’all that
And nigga wanna play monkey, ain’t feed him bananas I feed him straps
And when you go to streets all alone by yourself pussy watch yo back
And when it come to selling half a brick selling wholes better know your math
Don’t get your dumb ass finessed
And everybody go hopping out black vans with the tecs
Tell you niggas keep my name out your mouth
‘Fore I have them guys run up in your house
I’m still selling cocaine in the drought
Whipping birds and I get ‘em from the south
I-95 hot, need another route
That bitch wanna pic she just need some clout
Police hit my spot need another house
Get them birds coming in and they coming out
8 for key, he want a 8 for key
You talking anything less get away from me
Migo parked down the street I tell him wait for me
He ’bout to drop me 8 I only gotta pay for 3
Should I sell ’em whole or break ’em down?
Should I pay him back or take him down?
Get it white, teal, gray or brown
Shake up the dope, then I’m shaking town
Move this shit to Wisconsin, samples give me sponsors
Kill a nigga on the spot, if he tricking I ain’t got no conscience
I’ll even honor your honor
I only love money, shit, I’m just being honest
Tell you niggas keep my name out your mouth
‘Fore I have them guys run up in your house
I’m still selling cocaine in the drought
Whipping birds and I get ‘em from the south
I-95 hot, need another route
That bitch wanna pic she just need some clout
Police hit my spot need another house
Get them birds coming in and they coming out
Get them birds coming in and they coming out
Big boss Fredo, nigga I don’t see a drought
Police hit my trap need another house
Just smoked a whole zip need another ounce
Bricks in the ceiling, AR in the couch
Bitch wanna fuck, I only want her mouth
Soon as she giving me the top I gotta put her out
If you ain’t making me no money ain’t no staying around
Say it’s fuck a bitch, I never trust a bitch
You know I’m cold hearted, I never love a bitch
Man fuck these niggas, they all fuck niggas
If you ain’t getting no money I can’t fuck with ya
Tell you niggas keep my name out your mouth
‘Fore I have them guys run up in your house
I’m still selling cocaine in the drought
Whipping birds and I get ‘em from the south
I-95 hot, need another route
That bitch wanna pic she just need some clout
Police hit my spot need another house
Get them birds coming in and they coming out
