
Change Fredo Santana (Ft. Ballout, Capo (GBE), Gino Marley & Lil Durk)
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[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Let's get it, whoa
300, GBE
Whoa, whoa
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
I be countin' hundreds, countin' faces, gettin' paid (Paid)
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team (Team)
True Religions saggin', or the Robin jeans
A lot of niggas changed just because I'm gettin' change
I be countin' hundreds, countin' faces, gettin' paid (Paid)
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team (Team)
True Religions saggin', or the Robin jeans
A lot of niggas changed just because I'm gettin' change
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Money change niggas, but I change money
Try to rob me, then you know some shots comin' (Bow, bow)
GBE, Glory Boyz, we can't go for nothin' (Nah)
40 in my pocket, bake yo' ass like a oven (Bang, Bang)
Whole team real niggas, we don't feel niggas (What?)
I ain't gotta shoot you, I'll send my lil' niggas (My niggas)
Sneak dissin' and hatin' on my downfall (Damn)
I'm in the trap, movin' bags the size of baseball (Trap)
Cash out, Jewish lawyer, now the case closed (What?)
Niggas hate us, when I pull up see they face froze (Skrrt, skrrt)
I be counting hunneds, talking real pesos
Give you a halo, your bitch want Fredo
Let's get it, whoa
300, GBE
Whoa, whoa
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
I be countin' hundreds, countin' faces, gettin' paid (Paid)
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team (Team)
True Religions saggin', or the Robin jeans
A lot of niggas changed just because I'm gettin' change
I be countin' hundreds, countin' faces, gettin' paid (Paid)
She gon' bust for me, then she gone do my team (Team)
True Religions saggin', or the Robin jeans
A lot of niggas changed just because I'm gettin' change
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Money change niggas, but I change money
Try to rob me, then you know some shots comin' (Bow, bow)
GBE, Glory Boyz, we can't go for nothin' (Nah)
40 in my pocket, bake yo' ass like a oven (Bang, Bang)
Whole team real niggas, we don't feel niggas (What?)
I ain't gotta shoot you, I'll send my lil' niggas (My niggas)
Sneak dissin' and hatin' on my downfall (Damn)
I'm in the trap, movin' bags the size of baseball (Trap)
Cash out, Jewish lawyer, now the case closed (What?)
Niggas hate us, when I pull up see they face froze (Skrrt, skrrt)
I be counting hunneds, talking real pesos
Give you a halo, your bitch want Fredo
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