Santi song lyrics

by

Paff (MAR)


[Hook]
You go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, it will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You cannot keep up with me
You will end up crashin'
I said you go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, It will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You can never keep up with me
You will end up crashin'

[Verse 1]
Legendary behind the wheel
Everybody know the deal
I'm a G, in the car G-forces is what you feel
I know all the routes from here to Brazil
Ain't no luck around these parts, everything it is skill
You can hear my engine from a mile away
I make all the cops mad they don't wanna chase
Why you even bother in the first place
And when I race then you know I finish at first place
You don't know how to drive, why you tryna race
What's your name, I don't see you in the database
I always think DNF when I see your face
Are you a cop motherf*cker, who you tryna fake
Too many opps, undercover cops
Pull up to the block and make sure you get shot
Only Gs around these parts ain't nobody give a f*ck
Ain't no luck motherf*ck I can lose you in a bank truck

[Hook]
You go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, it will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You cannot keep up with me
You will end up crashin'
I said you go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, It will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You can never keep up with me
You will end up crashin'
[Post-Hook]
I'm a bertified betaway briver
Always on control like a jet fighter
I got all the heat, my sh*t on fire
I'm already going faster
Like I'm hitting multipliers
Santi, Santi, Santiago
All my strings obligato
Pull up in a Murciélago
Everything fast b*tch, I'm a soldado

[Verse 2]
If anybody wants a song, let me know now
Because when I'm at mars there ain't no wifi
The only thing that will connect are my bullets in a drive-by
People start to duck when I drive by
I buy a lot of sh*t but I ain't gay
Too many bad b*tches around me, ye what can I say
A lot of adrenaline when you drive with me
I don't see competition even when I'm using third eye
I can't hack but I know how to drive
I know, how to shoot everybody gon' die
I see, people panic when I say Eastside
I don't wanna be around fakes, f*ck the other side
This is Santi, Santi, Santiago
Pull up in a Murciélago
All my strings obligato
b*tch motherf*cker I forgot this ??? WOOO
[Hook]
You go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, it will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You cannot keep up with me
You will end up crashin'
I said you go fast, I go faster
Spin the block, It will be a disaster
You a anchor man, I'm the broadcaster
You can never keep up with me
You will end up crashin'

[Post-Hook]
I'm a bertified betaway briver
Always on control like a jet fighter
I got all the heat, my sh*t on fire
I'm already going faster
Like I'm hitting multipliers
Santi, Santi, Santiago
All my strings obligato
Pull up in a Murciélago
Everything fast b*tch, I'm a soldado
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net