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Fredo Santana-No Hook Lyrics

Fredo Santana - No Hook Lyrics

F*ck the law, f*ck the judge
Tell them free all my guys
Been doing this since a young n*gga
Don’t know nothing about you other guys
Rob a n*gga, serving tecs
Folks know I’m catching homicides
Turn your back, cross me, well let’s call suicide
Mama ties, yea we with the sh*ts,
Let’s get the dramafide
Mama crying, couple bodies dropping from the other side
Couple of british hooks, so that means I got London ties
Couple of british players, so that means I’m serving London pies

No new n*gga
I swear we don’t f*ck with yall n*ggas

Fake n*ggas, I try to stay away from fraud n*ggas
Bad b*tches, ooh I love me some bad b*tches
But I Never love her, but she can take my cash with her
Ball hard, cuz when I die, I can’t take this cash with me
Still in the trap, trapping hard like I ain’t got a penny
N*ggas sneak dissing, acting like I ain’t gonna pull up with that semi
Gun shows, young n*ggas, shoot till the clip empty
Mob life, trap life, acting like I ain’t got it in me
Bad b*tches suck my d*ck in the kitchen where I’m water whipping
Seal all my work cuz all the dogs always sniffing when I’m rollin
Cut a couple bad b*tches off, cuz they be goldigging
Real street n*gga, I guess I was mo different
Heard of hardhead making so fast, guess I was different
Front on me, that’s when you gonna meet that cold feeling
Leave you on the ground stretched out, with some holes in you
If you real, you ain’t even got to phony kick it
If it’s beef, it’s nothing, I’ll just find out where your homies kick it
Put some money on your head, boy you better pay attention
Dope fiends call my phone when they need a fixing

I swear I don’t trust a mother*cker
I’m getting money like a motherf*cker
And I don’t trust a mother*cker
I’m getting money like a motherf*cker

F*ck yall
F*ck yall
F*ck yall
F*ck yall
F*ck yall
F*ck yall
F*ck yall


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