Lyrics Fredo Santana

Fredo Santana

Intro

Trapper of the year bitch I can't stop trapping

Trapper of the year bitch I can't stop trapping

Weed so stanky, you can smell it through the pack,

Damn son where'd you find this

This your cargo nigga

We mean business

I'm not a hussler

I feel like one of them balls players

Perfect magic or something

A nigga got dough, a nigga got need

Feds still gonna live with it