Big Santana

(10k) 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' climbed til' I can't peak no more It's way up high, but I'ma reach that though It ain't safe in the house - outside We the ones that fucked you over and fucked 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 fuck, make these bitches blush Can't nobody pull my card, not ever, hell nah, this a royal flush She playing games, her pussy rated E cause' she for everyone Shawty spirit super free, she super freak, Rick James I'm out