Fredo Santana
Wassup
[Hook: Lil Reese]
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
They fake as fuck, man, I can't trust n***as
300, it's just us, n***a
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
They fake as fuck, man, I can't trust n***as
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
Too many faces, I can't trust n***as

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
I'm getting money, I can't trust n***as
I grab my .30 if you a little bigger
He pillow talking, that's for bitches, n***a
Your bitch want me, I pass her to my n***as
Got so much swag, these hoes, they feel a n***a
We bought more choppers cause the streets got realer
Ain't never seen you, so I ain't gone sir you, n***a
What's up with all these fuck n***as?
And we play for keeps so it's no worries for us
And we shooting this shit, this a true story, n***a
I'm Glory'd up, I'm in my glory, n***a

[Hook]
[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
I'm big boss Fredo, what's up with all these fuck n***as?
Trap house full of crack, them pillow cases stuffed, n***a
I don't fuck with fuck n***as, fuck with me, you get trunked, n***a
Step up in the club, bet none of us get touched, n***a
All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, n***a
All us got .30s, we let them bitches bust, n***a
Got a young n***a that's 15, all he do is slump n***as
Young n***a that's 15 and all he do is slump n***as
Dissing us, you drunk n***a? Your whole squad full of punk n***as
Don't make me grab that pump, n***a, turn y'all to some skunk n***as
Bitch, we the n***as, and ain't no way around it
I got a lot of guns, I'm talking hundred-round shit

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
I'm toting, ?, my pill, they rolling
We lurking, see 'em on 'em, headshot, told little bro "Dome him"
Cause little bro keep it on him, he shoot, he shoot, he blowing
Face shot, so ain't no viewing, closed casket, ain't no face
No face, it ain't no case, police, it ain't no trace
That's why I use the .8, sometimes I use the .30
That's when we do 'em dirty, that mean we show no mercy
That loud, that pipe be perfect, ain't a n***a perfect
Don't be no dummy, boy
A lot of n***as paranoid
Free bro and them in the slammer, boy
Free bro and them in the slammer, boy
[Hook]