La Familia lyrics

by

Fat Trel


[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Glory Boyz, b*tch
We don't f*ck with no new n*ggas
GBE, man

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my eyes, we don't f*ck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil n*ggas dangerous, bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm counting them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasing that paper

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I'm counting them faces, I'm shooting at faces
Capture us overseas, I don't do the same places
Switch up the location, while the guys are on payments
No, I am not on papers, Ballout just handle cables
Free capers, we do capers
No, Ballout don't do favors
I smoke dope I be facing
Getting so high I can taste it
They ain't real, they're faking
300, we done made it
O'Block affiliated
Got all these n*ggas hating
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my eyes, we don't f*ck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil n*ggas dangerous, bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm counting them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasing that paper

[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
I'm chasing that paper, you got it, I take it
On the block with the guys, my trap going so crazy
These n*ggas my sons, I call 'em my babies
TEC-9s, .380s, shoot you I let you taste it
Yellow bones my favorite!
I love f*cking their faces
I do it so major
What? I'm counting that paper!
My fingers is aching
I'm counting that paper!
I'm balling like the Pacers
These n*ggas is b*tches, I tell it to their faces!

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my eyes, we don't f*ck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil n*ggas dangerous, bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm counting them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasing that paper
[Verse 3: Gino Marley]
That money, I chase it
Impatient, no waiting
I thumb through them faces
No mask, bare faces
I drive cars like speed racer
f*ck b*tches that be famous
Get cash my ocupation
I spend it and save it
My pants just full of Franklins
Bad b*tches, none them basic
Money thoughts all I'm thinking
Drive work 'round in that Lincoln
Sip lean so I've been drinking
That molly got her spacing
My foreign plug Jamaican
I chase it, no waiting!

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my eyes, we don't f*ck with strangers
Pull them pistols out, and just get to aiming
My lil n*ggas dangerous, bond out on probation
But still toting them bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang banging, you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm counting them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasing that paper
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