Santel 33 lyrics

[Verse]:
How can i forget how a b*tch thick?
Long haired, Mixed, from the East
I say, “You ain’t heard of me”?
Santel 33
Girl i thought of you when i heard this beat
Ima kill the pus*y, catch a first degree(lock me up)
Car push to start, it don’t got a key
You ain't gotta lie to me, keep the sh*t a hunnid
Trap house by the dollar tree
Each chops it got a dollar in it
Call me broke, Im offended
White low’s, collar Fendi
Im that n*gga (fresh)
Eli Manning, I got trophies, I got vision
Never stop, Mash the gas, stay consistent
Ab cool, like a Roland, stay yo’ distance
Life ain't fair, You hide out we spray yo’ n*ggas
Sunday best, stay prepared, they taking pictures
I invest, f*ck with me i’ll take em’ with me
She a mess, sloppy top my hundreds crispy
I confess, I’m fighting demons, Little Nicky

[Chorus]:
Back-to-back
Back-to-back, back action
Streets talk
They gone tell you never asked em’
Classic b*tch, But for me she get nasty
I need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing (X2)
[Verse2]:
Who you know?
Run it up, sh*t i was broke
Who you know?
Rap game, trap boy, both
White tee’s, n*gga, please we get em
Shawty Lo
Tryna creep?
Not on me, that AR got a scope
That money flying
All the n*ggas booked, watch me promote
These n*ggas rap, really kept my boy, “Don’t sell your soul”
I could of stopped, been content with sh*t
I hit the top, im all my n*ggas got, I throw the rope
Why you say my name like CandyMan?
We pull up stinging sh*t
They book me in my town, you know i still be bringing sh*t
I paid a lot for fashion, still be spilling lean on it
Bruce Leroy, I got the Glo, Don’t really need no kit
They played the boss, hit the stand and talked
sh*t, look what Nino did
I went to hush, my sh*t look like voss, you just can't drink this sh*t
Molly pink and sh*t
On some geeking sh*t
She hop in, “I might eat this di*k”
Ain't even feed this b*tch
Pinned her up, thought that b*tch was locked, i done freed the b*tch
Clip a n*gga, cause we balling on em’
On some Keenen sh*t
Rap game, i still f*ck with pushers
Call me Steve and Vick
For his chain, take a n*gga life
Call it even then
[Chorus2 ]:
Back-to-back
Back-to-back, back action
Streets talk
They gone tell you never asked em’
Classic b*tch, But for me she get nasty
I need a tip, nah fr my diamonds dancing (X2)