FASHAWN - Hola Santiago lyrics

rate me

I used to play the cornerstore market,

Now I play no corner in the marker

Call the coroner I sent

4 about that lock and I hit you and the

Foreign door apartment, leave nothing buy y’all corpses on the carpet

I strike it, got the arsenal of a arsinist and narcisist

Hardly concerned what these other artists is

This ain’t a rap, it’s a biography

Yeah, copy written case they copy me

S dot laver, the f top player

Respect I player, left eye greatest

Angel with a bag and reeing this heylow

When another tax bracket, your majesty getting yayo

Say bro, tell these pussy niggas lay low

Fugeo, that’s how you feel when that ak blow

Yeah, just for playing with my pesos, paragraph

Picture perfect I paint them like playdough

Twice back, you can call me mister potato

Strong stacks, I move them blocks like legos

[Hook]

Hola santiago, singing, hola santiago

Nah, I ain’t playing grabs cannon and I aim it

Give it something strictly for the gangster

They hollering out, hola santiago, they hollering out, hola santiago

I used to have dreams of bagging up rnb bitch

Now I’m thinking victoria’s secret, something foreign I can creep with

Fore the streets of california, fuck the week and Monday morning

I’ll ignore it, the ...which means that I’m on my troubles

To all these niggas and all these hoes

I got my friends and I got me foes,

Bank account, not enough O’s, too much weed in my lungs

New tags on my clothes, 4 clip to my chopper

Why would he come close?

Fuck around and get ghost,

Just for running round in that coast

West bound, tek round, ...sound of that toast

Praise give to the most, but still I ...boss

And it’s bare gang over erything, I live and die for that oath

They say hola santiago, while I’m smoking my guano

El chapo, sipping mohitos off capo

You ain’t bout getting deneros, get out the way low

Only real niggas on my payroll

[Hook]

Hola santiago, singing, hola santiago

Nah, I ain’t playing grabs cannon and I aim it

Give it something strictly for the gangster

They hollering out, hola santiago, they hollering out, hola santiago.