Fredo Santana - Always lyrics

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Fredo Santana - Always lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana] Always do a b**h wrong that's always f** her, kick her out man that's always All this money on me, b**h that's always Pull up in that foreign, b**h that's always Always... Always... Gotta get this money, man that's always Trappin', stretchin' work, b**h that's always Flexin' on these goofies, b**h that's always [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] Coolin' in the trap, gettin' high off that gunsmoke n***as sneak diss and I'm a show 'em what my gun fo' Lot a rappers actin' [?] See me fo' But I be gettin' money and I don't need to see you folk Yo' b**h text me, I don't know why you with her tho She s** my dick in the morning and ate me like some Cheerio Turn that b**h around and beat it like my stereo I be movin' work my plug come from Mexico I remember sellin' coke, posted by the liquor sto' Work for n***as, I ain't sellin' packs no mo' Now I pull up to the trap, big bags like I'm Santa Clause Now they like Fredo damn what the Phantom cost [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Herb] I be high off zips. Sippin pints, drinkin' codeine always Pour 6 off in my Sprite I been leanin' all day Woke up tryna f** yo' b**h cause I know she call late Always make her s** this dick until her jaws ache Hit the trap already got fiends waitin' in the hallway Tryna rob 4-4 hawk 'em down n***a that's a dog chase Bulldog only hold 6 shots, but he got red beam for a n***a Fredo in the cut with the 30 he gon' give everythin to a n***a Let the choppa sing to a n***a Mask up cause I know my name ring to them n***as No Limit that's the team, them my n***as Always sippin' lean countin' figures Always got the gat always spendin' money Always get it back My b**h told me I'm always in the trap She talk always, she always gettin slapped [Hook] [Verse 3: Capo] They like Cap why you spend that money like that, that's always I remember 6-17 came out runnin' 'round pissin' (in) dem hallways And if you wanna smoke f** n***a you can get it the hard way Gotta ride with my Glock Gotta give a n***a shots If I see dem opps that's always And shoutout to Zaytoven Ain't get my earrings yet Or my watch, but til then my neck frozen Aye look b**h, I'm holdin' Where you get that bag from, sh** look fake Yo lil dirty a** stole it And Yo boyfriend ain't no friend of mine Can't smoke weed with him and his homies No his a** ain't no kin of mine Top from your b**h that's always Somebody poppin' out the club This Doowop with a mop and he spark in broad day [Hook]

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