Mafia Talk - Fredo Santana

Say she want pills Imma feed it to her

Pass it to ya friends let’s keep it going

She say I’m that nigga, I’m already knowin'

Pistol on my waist, he ain’t see it showin'

Savage Squad nigga, but I stay Glo’n (Pint of red I stay pourin')

Had to borrow that bitch cause she ain’t yours

It’s a thousand on your head, I paid for it

Real life boss nigga, I really ain’t gotta say much

Disrespect me one time, I swear to God you gettin' touched

Real niggas that’ll kill for me, I ain’t really got to do much

Real street nigga came from the bottom, I ain’t really got to prove nothing

I dare a nigga try to play me, I’ll turn up like I ain’t gotta lose nothin'

I dare a nigga try to play me, put his ass on the news or something

All my niggas getting to the guap, like this ain’t really nothing new to us

We don’t fuck with you fuck niggas, cause all you niggas so fu to us

Hate fucking on one bitch like damn I need me like two of them

Plug front me a hundred bricks, like damn what Imma gon' to do with them

Take them bitches to the trap, why fuck with them get right through with them

These rap niggas be super clown that’s why I don’t even fool with them!

Where you from in your own hood they don’t even respect you

You’s a goofy ass nigga, you’s a clown ass nigga

In the streets never did nothing special

I’m a real street nigga, I’m a real trap nigga

Started selling crack when I was eleven

Run off with the work, I ain’t gotta run off my plug he give me extra

Extra guap, extra cheese.

Everything come in extra

Extra guns, extra weed.

Nigga I got them weapons

Run up on Fredo then you leave up in a stretcher

Have my Mexicans chop your hands off just to show your ass a lesson

Real trap nigga.

I can show you how the move work

Real street nigga.

I can show you how that two work

Real trap nigga.

Nigga better do your homework

Real street nigga.

Go and do your research

Say she want pills Imma feed it to her

Pass it to ya friends let’s keep it going

She say I’m that nigga, I’m already knowin'

Pistol on my waist, he ain’t see it showin'

Savage Squad nigga, but I stay Glo’n (Pint of red I stay pourin')

Savage Squad nigga, but I stay Glo’n

Savage Squad nigga, but I stay Glo’n