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fredo santana - demons lyrics

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[intro]
what the f-ck is that man?
what? what the f-ck is that?
k!ll that n-gga man, we gone man, on fo’nem

[verse]
weighing up work on the triple beam
scr-ping up work off the pyrex
i been getting money since sixteen
i don’t give a f-ck about a rap check
i ain’t even gotta go to the gym
been in the trap, lose weight, watch the process
we don’t give a f-ck about no vest boy
we be shooting sh-t, d-mn where your head at?
your -ss out here looking broke boy
godd-mn lil n-gga, where your bread at?
you can catch fredo everywhere
but never where the feds at
n-ggas wanna kick it like kung fu
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, man they been fu
n-ggas be fake, straight see through
yeah tints on the whip, it ain’t see through
these b-tches be thots, they too through
my money so long, can’t see you
rich n-gga only eat seafood
gotta watch these hoes, they’ll use you
every day i wake with a new boo
wait wait, every day i wake with a new two, yeah yeah
these hoes say that i’m too cool, yeah yeah
shooters on the squad and they shoot, fire fire fire



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