Lyrics Fredo Santana – Shit Real

Hook: Fredo Santana
Smoke about a zip a day boy this shit real
Niggas kill every day boy this shit real
Nines, AKs in my trap boy this shit real

Verse 1: Fredo Santana
Pull up on your block boy this shit real
Hop out with them 30s and just letting off shells
Whipping chickens and I whip them bitches as well
I’m a hitter by myself cause niggas a tell
Niggas goofy as fuck, you can’t confuse me
Do a drill with this nine or with this Uzi
These niggas little niggas I swear they where my shoes
Just ate, still hungry, where the food be?
You say you getting money nigga can’t fool me
Ain’t going in the club unless I get in with my tooly

Hook: Fredo Santana

Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine
Try to play me I let off that fucking Glock quick
With a mop stick and aim it at your conscience
I go crazy for the gang I go crazy
I’m riding in a foreign with a thot smoking lazy
Put me and Fredo on the drill we go crazy
And all that sucker shit you talking just don’t faze me

Hook: Fredo Santana