NAV, Lil Duke - Free Santana lyrics

[NAV, Lil Duke - Free Santana lyrics]

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)

You know I stay with keys
My pockets stuffed with garlic naans (Racks)
My bro don't know how to read but he
Still know how to weigh a block (Block)
Throw shots at me on the 'Gram but
Real Gs never stir the pot
My opps, they 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 get your granny hit
(Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Pockets and chops for nothin'
Don't mean 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 thots
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 know what it take
Run with the reel like it's bitin' the bait
I'm knowin' that all the
Real niggas were late
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
Can't be two-sided, I'm bangin' that six
Gave him a 9, got lil' brother the hit
Now where we go
Eat the shrimp with the grit's
Never can never fall in love with no thot
I get her kicked out like my
Been had the vision and I'm on a mission
I love all my niggas, we live so relentless
Boss when we hop in
Them 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
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)

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