On That Fredo Santana (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Santana
300
L'z
Glory Boyz
Let's get it

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
45 I got that, 30 clip that's in that
Them problems? Don't want that
Trust me we on that, pop a pill I'm on that
She a bad bitch I hit that, I smash that and quit that
You know I'm getting that I'm getting that I'm getting that
300 I'm with that, fuck all that chit chat
Ain't got time get kidnapped, all you hear is "click clack"
Them bangers blow, you get whacked
Them hollow tips you feel that, you feel that, you feel that
Money talk I hear that, street shit I live that
You ain't did what I did, I'm in the shit, I'm in the shit
I'm off the shit, let off the clip
Shoot with the shit, then off the bitch
She rocking wrong not how I'm rocking with
Got bad bitches come see me
Bang Bang like Chief Keef, R.I.P to Odee
R.I.P to Big Lean, got big techs got big macs
Got big 30's with big beams, trust me you don't want that
Got big guns we on that, we on that we on that