Fredo Santana, Childish Gambino - Riot lyrics

Rest in peace Blood Money
Rest in peace Lil Rob rest in peace Odee
Rest in peace to all the fallen soldiers

Glo'd up, taking selfies, I'm so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up
Just like a shellfish hold up
Say you got work but what you sellin'?
Niggas say they out here but
Really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence
Don't make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent

Violence, violence, my money keep on pilin'
These bitches be so childish
These niggas be some actors
Blessin' to you bitches
I'm the motherfuckin' pastor
30 on my waist
Don't make me turn your ass to Casper
Make me do a drill, do a hit
After my last blunt
These bitches ain't shit
That's why I fuck then I pass on
Baby you don't know me, acting like my homie
Coolin' in the trap somewhere smokin' OG
Watchin' out for ops and I'm
Watchin' out for police
My trap doin' numbers, got me
Ballin' like I'm Kobe, like I'm Kobe
Don't make me blank out and
Turn to the old me

Glo'd up, taking selfies, I'm so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up
Just like a shellfish hold up
Say you got work but what you sellin'?
Niggas say they out here but
Really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence
Don't make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent

I'm like hold up, hold up, hold up
That's why I tell promoters
I don't drink Champagne
Shit I'd much rather be sober
It be chronic or Gin & Tonic
I'm so predominantly winning
On all this rap shit, the king of comedy
And writing, and all this acting
This ain't an act though, it's facts yo
I'm fucking hot bro, this shit Tobasco
Violence, violence
Watch these niggas wildin'
Talkin' shit internet to my face, silence
These critics is fuckin' haters
They love to hate yo
But wouldn't say that shit to
Fredo cause they afraid yo
They don't feel him, no
They don't feel him, they in they feelin's
He could rap but he shouldn't
Tried to kill him, they couldn't
No one else understood him, he's a joke
Then why your favorite rapper
Asking me for help?
Oh I swear to God, oh I swear to God
We the realest niggas, ask my fuckin' squad
My money talk, you silent, my weed loud
You silent my Tesla engine is silent and
You soft, more than college, oh
Slidin' in your top five
Let 'em hate on that line

Glo'd up, taking selfies, I'm so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up
Just like a shellfish hold up
Say you got work but what you sellin'?
Niggas say they out here but
Really they be tellin'
Violence, violence, I'ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence
Don't make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent