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Letra : Big Santana
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Four-hour drive to Savannah, one-way flight to Atlanta
I ain't here to see no thotties, they just pop up where I'm landing
And my eyes distorted, Big Santana off this Fanta
cause' this Glock ain't never jamming
They wanted to race, they was ahead and now we in front of them
It hit high speeds from police, engine SRT it's going ham
Hate it or love it, the undergrounds' on top
Love it and hate it, I'ma keep getting to this guap
And I'm gon' climbеd til' I can't peak no more
It's way up high but I'ma reach that though
It ain't safе in the house [?] outside
We the ones that f**ked you over and f**ked up your pride
Keep that pistol tucked, concealed and by my side
Can't fall in love, it hurt too much, that's on my life
So many faces around me, people come and go
I may interact but never get too close
I done lost a few brothers but more opps and foes
She thinks I'm a gardener planting seeds with all these hoes
If an enemy standstill it's cause' he talk too much
All that capping like it's smoke, in person he hush
Mean poker face, cool as f**k, make these b*t*hes blush
Can't nobody pull my card, not ever, hell nah, this a royal flush
She playing games, her pu**y rated E cause' she for everyone
Shawty spirit super free, she super freak, Rick James I'm out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Four-hour drive to Savannah, one-way flight to Atlanta
I ain't here to see no thotties, they just pop up where I'm landing
And my eyes distorted, Big Santana off this Fanta
cause' this Glock ain't never jamming
They wanted to race, they was ahead and now we in front of them
It hit high speeds from police, engine SRT it's going ham
Hate it or love it, the undergrounds' on top
Love it and hate it, I'ma keep getting to this guap
And I'm gon' climbеd til' I can't peak no more
It's way up high but I'ma reach that though
It ain't safе in the house [?] outside
We the ones that f**ked you over and f**ked up your pride
Keep that pistol tucked, concealed and by my side
Can't fall in love, it hurt too much, that's on my life
So many faces around me, people come and go
I may interact but never get too close
I done lost a few brothers but more opps and foes
She thinks I'm a gardener planting seeds with all these hoes
If an enemy standstill it's cause' he talk too much
All that capping like it's smoke, in person he hush
Mean poker face, cool as f**k, make these b*t*hes blush
Can't nobody pull my card, not ever, hell nah, this a royal flush
She playing games, her pu**y rated E cause' she for everyone
Shawty spirit super free, she super freak, Rick James I'm out
