Free Santana - NAV

Throw shots at me on the 'Gram but real Gs never stir the pot

My opps stay on they live, only person watchin' is the cops (Stupid)

I don’t pay attention to petty shit

Better tell 'em get off the porch, I’ll get your granny hit (Pew, pew, pew, pew,

pew)

Poppers and chops for nothin', don’t be next on the list (Yeah)

My shooter come back, he might be next if he say he miss

When we say we ride 'round with them sticks, we ain’t talkin' wood (Yeah)

Why do I take these Percs?

'Cause they make me feel good (Good)

Can’t ignore these threats, even though I know I should (Should)

No 2Pac, get two shots tryna play me like Suge

Why would I buy a Ghost if there’s a Phantom?

(Yeah)

You ain’t talkin' 'bout money, I don’t understand you (Nah)

Got Amiri jeans, they ripped up with bandanas (Yeah)

Got gorillas goin' apeshit with bananas (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

Got jewels like Dipset screamin' «Free Santana» (Free Santana)

Got class, I don’t fuck with bitches with no manners (Yeah)

Got carat cut diamonds in the piece, I upped my standards (Slatt, slatt)

And you know I stay with my slime when I’m in Atlanta (Slatt)

We comin' straight out Atlanta (Atlanta)

I pour that mud in the Fanta (Lean)

Born with a whole lot of manners (Manners)

I’m fuckin' on Dirty Diana (Diana)

Can’t walk in my shoes, you don’t know what it take

Run with the real, I can spot out the fake

I’m knowin' that all the real niggas relate

They started hatin' when I came out the gate

Sticks with me and I’m totin' them sticks

Fuck nigga mad 'cause I fucked on his bitch

Came out the mud and they hate I got rich

Kept it too solid, I’m bangin' that six

Gave him a knot, got lil' buddy 'nem hit

Now I wake up, eat the shrimp with the grits

Never, can not fall in love with no thot

I get a kick out lettin' my buddy 'nem hit

Been had the vision, now I’m on a mission

I love all my niggas, we live so relentless

Boss when we hoppin' out Maybachs and Bentleys

I got me some top and put dick in her kidneys

She told me I was the realest to hit it

I hop in a Lambo', go handle my business (Skrrt)

I just been tourin', been gone for a minute

She don’t complain 'cause she know I been gettin' it

Why would I buy a Ghost if there’s a Phantom?

(Yeah)

You ain’t talkin' 'bout money, I don’t understand you (Nah)

Got Amiri jeans, they ripped up with bandanas (Yeah)

Got gorillas goin' apeshit with bananas (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)

Got jewels like Dipset screamin' «Free Santana» (Free Santana)

Got class, I don’t fuck with bitches with no manners (Yeah)

Got carat cut diamonds in the piece, I upped my standards

And you know I stay with my slime when I’m in Atlanta (Slatt)