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My Pistol Make Ya Famous
Fredo Santana feat. Chief Keef
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You could find me in the trap on map
So much lean, I might collapse
You could find me in a bank
So much rank
So much stank
I'm finna faint
You can find me in a trap
Gang banging
Smoking stank
Pistol hanging
I'm on the block, gang banging
Chain dangling
My pistol make you famous
My choppa make you famous
Want beef? I got the Angus
This [?] is ancient
Where is the recipe, I'm planting
I got this foreign stanking
Man now this service spanking
I'm in here eating ramen noodles with banger
I'm always on the ketchup
Pour it without it measured
I am the young flexer
All this gold on look like treasure
All these fucking pints
I am a professor
But don't make my shooters
Put you on a stretcher
I'm smoking on this dough
Counting all these bandz
Big ass four nickle
Yeah this in my pants
Fucking up my stands
I'm fucking up these bandz
When you get a glance you see I don't do the playing
You could find me in the trap on map
So much lean, I might collapse
You could find me in a bank
So much rank
So much stank
I'm finna faint
You can find me in a trap
Gang banging
Smoking stank
Pistol hanging
I'm on the block, gang banging
Chain dangling
My pistol make you famous
Basic man, ya'll basic man
I'm the king of trapping, embrace it man
Have them killers pull up and straight change your plan
They will kill you first then they will wack your mans
Niggas think it's sweet till I pull up slaying their mans
Number posted on the block off the exit rim
[?] and I think I lost a kidney
I nigga wanna box, what? he don't see my [?]
Beat his ass up, smoke his ass like a chimney
Cooling with some thots and they gon off the Henny
But I smack one of these hoes if they ever try to offend me
I'm shooting shit like the old Michael Fendley
Bought a [?] but I could have bought a Fendi
You could find me in the trap on map
So much lean, I might collapse
You could find me in a bank
So much rank
So much stank
I'm finna faint
You can find me in a trap
Gang banging
Smoking stank
Pistol hanging
I'm on the block, gang banging
Chain dangling
My pistol make you famous
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