Fredo Santana - Go Live lyrics

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Fredo Santana - Go Live lyrics

[Intro : Caper Boy] Aye wop go grab that tec man Tray Savage load that FN up Lil Boss po’ that sh** up man Y’all know we smoke out the 448 Pouring out the pints Aye ball bring that money counter out boy You know what the f** time it is man [Verse 1 : Chief Keef] Splashing on these b**hes yea that’s that sea salt All the horses in this foreign I’m like yeehaw You know we got that defense let’s play b-ball I think I’m going Ray Charles I can’t see y’all Throw theses on how b**h these the new cappers This our sh** n***a ain’t no new trappers Going forward in the foreign like I can’t move backwards You on the f** sh** and take that bu*ton it a tap ya I’m with a white b**h, she a coke head My mentality is get more bread I’m in a fast car like it’s a snow sled Stick sticking out like it’s a forehead [Hook: Chief Keef] No Instagram it can go live I don’t f** with n***as that play both sides Ikey smelt the dope when we drove past Stopped to get some backwoods and some more gas b**h I’m fresher than a f**ing Hebrew If you owe me I see you Walk in Valentino get a tee or two Yellow black whip that’s that pickachu [Verse 2 : Ballout] Ran off on the plug in 09′ Just f**ed a model wife with a bow tie I’m with blood now might as well call ’em slime All I see is money I think I’m going blind Hater blockers on my face I call them the specs Hit neimans we just ran through a check Grab some F&Ns we just ran through the tecs I just f**ed her from the back on a f**ing jet [Hook: Chief Keef] No Instagram it can go live I don’t f** with n***as that play both sides Ikey smelt the dope when we drove past Stopped to get some backwoods and some more gas b**h I’m fresher than a f**ing Hebrew If you owe me I see you Walk in Valentino get a tee or two Yellow black whip that’s that pickachu [Bridge : Caper Boy] Ball bring that money counter out boy Y’all know what time it is All we wanna see is red and blue n***a Or I should say red and green n***a Blood and money n***a Uhuh [Verse 3 : Fredo Santana] Rob a f** n***a take his whole sh** Ran off with your pack you a whole b**h b**hes in the trap I make them hoes strip Them hoes don’t wanna f** I make them hoes dip I been getting money since like 06′ Phone booming I just moved a whole brick Got 100 shot I shoot at your whole clique Got 100 shot I shoot up your whole whip Phone ringing damn all this money coming in Remember being on the block selling 3 for 10 Try to rob sh**, I put one up in yo wig I don’t carry .38 all I tote is SIGs Let this beef get serious I smoke your kids These n***as ain’t did what I did Remember running from the cops had to hop the fence And you can’t hang around if you ain’t popping sh** [Hook: Chief Keef] No Instagram it can go live I don’t f** with n***as that play both sides Ikey smelt the dope when we drove past Stopped to get some backwoods and some more gas b**h I’m fresher than a f**ing Hebrew If you owe me I see you Walk in Valentino get a tee or two Yellow black whip that’s that pickachu [Verse 4 : Tadoe] Boy I’m on that savage sh** Stop that rapping sh** I’ll hit your block up then chops automatic spit n***a we gon blast off f** it mask off n***a said the wit it,boy stop it they look mad soft In the trap get bags off We got mad salt b**h you ain’t off molly n***a, that’s some bath salt Try to rob huh back off Get you mad offed b**h I get that guap like a cash crow [Hook: Chief Keef] No Instagram it can go live I don’t f** with n***as that play both sides Ikey smelt the dope when we drove past Stopped to get some backwoods and some more gas b**h I’m fresher than a f**ing Hebrew If you owe me I see you Walk in Valentino get a tee or two Yellow black whip that’s that pickachu

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