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Fredo Santana( Derrick Coleman )
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Sleepin In An Mansion Feat. Chief Keef
[Hook:] Pourin' up in traffic in that foreign I don't want ya bitch man she boring All white coke like it's snowing Yeah I'm in my glory, see me glowing Brand new chopper and his hands up Hollow tip bullets got him dancin' Came along way from a kitchen Now a nigga sleepin' in a mansion
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana] Came a long way from gang banging on the block Robbin' niggas with that Tommy on dummy Now I got a couple trap houses, couple pent houses Couple AKs, a lot of bitches, a lot of money A couple face shots make 'em fall back Two Nines strapped up ready for combat Finesse you out your brick so don't call back You ready for a war make sure (?) that) I don't want your bitch man she too basic Yea, I'm gettin' money like I'm Caucasian See I don't fuck with niggas, man, they too fugazy Savage Squad Records man, we too crazy
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[Verse 2: Chief Keef] Woke up like I'm superman 30k up in my pocket, gun up in my hand Coke so white that it need a tan Coke so white it's with the Ku Klux Klan Owe me money, you don't pay off what you have I kill 'em for your Fredo that's what your shooters said That's what my Rugers said Kill a nigga then go laugh about it then I pop a 'Zan Pull up smokin' kush, sippin' on this fuckin' high tech Posted up with the game on this fuckin' squad shit Fredo trap ain't doin' numbers man I call that nonsense Rerockin' remixin' just to get a profit Squad
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