Fredo Santana

Fredo Santana - Want A Nigga Dead lyrics

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Hook:

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life

In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right

And we ain't sellin weed, all we sell is the white

A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight

I swear a lotta mommas, they crying tonight

And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

[Verse:]

I got shooters on the roof that will take your life

And if you holding on the guns my niggas will take your pipes

And if you cop around the squad, better tuck your ice

Cuz there's some hungry savages around

And they ain't playin that nice

I got some real killers wid me right now

And if you lookin kinda crazy they will blow ya ass down

Hit his ass with the niner four five

Send his ass to heaven, about fourty rounds

See these niggas talking crazy, but they really ain't no shit

And they whole life, ain't even worth more than my bitch

And what chu say your whole life I spend that on my wrist

And what chu spend up on your ? I spend that on some kicks

[Hook:]

[Gino Marley:]

If you wanna be a boss that shit come wit a price

Trap going crazy like it come wit the hypes

Pay me by the sums, so don't play wit ya life

And is a fucking gunfight, don't come here with a knife

It's cheaper over there, I comment on the fly

I remember stashing bundles, off a saturday night

Graveyard shift they fellin along with the nights

Dope money trap, it's part of my life

Got shooters on the roof, ak's or the snipes

It's choices to this shit, so don't gamble your life

Got shooters on the roof, ak or the snipe

And since I'm Gino Marley we habit your life

Hook:

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life

In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right

And we ain't sellin weed, all we sell is the white

A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight

I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight

And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

[SD:]

If I want a nigga dead, I let the squad take his life

I got shooters on the roof, they'll sail with the snipes

If you playin wit my money, then you dying tonight

But we do homicide,that'll lead mommas crying tonight

Got bundles full of white, we even trap on the bikes

We a 24 hours, dont get caught with your wife

There's some gunshow, you might wanna ride with your pie

Cuz my boys catch you lackin', this the end of your life

Got my people across the border, transportin' the white

And these niggas talkin crazy, must not care bout their life

And this money added up, my bitch cost more than your life

We got guns by the crates, you better come with the price

[Hook:]

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

See my kush, money and lean havin' more than ya life

In my trap go crazy, like it came with the right

And we ain't sellin weed, all we sell is the white

A nigga disrespect then he dying tonight

I swear a lotta mommas they crying tonight

And shooters on the roof, like they came with the snipes

If I want a nigga dead, I just come with the price

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