MartyrSeviin - AlSantana Lyrics

Picture me rolling
With all my Seviins in that four door
Ganga we rolling... and if you play we give out gun smoke
Nobody trolling, none of my guys
You can't get by, but you can't get bye bye
The way we let this shit fly
The Empire

Got Bosses in it... huh
Santana Leutinent
And I'm going off in the booth
If I said it I meant it
Popping this glizzy
That Choppa hit many men
Nigga it knock off your fitted
Tell me one time, that you gonna rode
Juss jump in the driver... seat and hit it... huh
We the survivors, climbing the money trees
Yea we be chasing them benjis
Huh

Opposition trynna lick it
When it's up there, uk it be stuck there and nobody can't fix it
Laying low down in the trenches
Imma go get it regardless
They try to label my a menace
Bending the rules if these niggas ain't watching me closely
They go be the ones to get it
Soul survivor I'm lighting this fire
And look at the lights while I'm riding the city
I'm with the guys and we talking bout money
They talking bout us like we ain't onnat scrimmage
But we don't pay it no business, seviins sticking to the business
All about millions
You want a body, we'll getchu a body bag full of them racks
Then maybe we can clear diss
South side Carolina the best side
F*ck the rest side, California Dreaming
All I was seeing was demons
They wasn't speaking, they was steady trynna get in my head and control what I needed
But I was focused on ways to continue my genius
Stuffing my pockets with blue faces
And these niggas hating, but they bitches be feining
Walk in the ceremonies, looking like pure cocain
When I'm all in the meeting
All of my niggas they Big Bs or the GDs
And we will put you six feet
Juss make sure you ain't on that opp shit, when you link with the empire yea
Cause we coming real deep
When we spinning in the Jeep
And we let down the back seat, windows

Got Bosses in it... huh
Santana Leutinent
And I'm going off in the booth
If I said it I meant it
Popping this glizzy
That Choppa hit many men
Nigga it knock off your fitted
Tell me one time, that you gonna rode
Juss jump in the driver... seat and hit it... huh
We the survivors, climbing the money trees
Yea we be chasing them benjis

Situation getting sticky
Moving around with that fire
Put trust in nobody, juss only the niggas that wimmie
Riding on 4 and nobody can flatten the tire
I watch for the niggas that envy
Watch for the niggas they sending
Watch out for 7, we deep and we leaving no witness
Mob ties, Letting bullets fly
If these niggas wanna see my niggas die
But I'm moving em outta the south side
F*ck the opposition, dawg it's do or die
They be mad for nothing
Prolly cause we getting money
The vision is spreading the hunnids
Dont wanna see none of my fans
Look up to the man
While he flex the band and they hungry
It was some nights I had slept on the floor
And the roaches was roaming and no heat
So you think I wanna remain in the street
I'm paving the way so the city can eat
But it be some haters inside of the gate
That be mad cause it wasn't them making retreats
And shawties be changing they mindset
Thinking that morals... isn't a thing that they need, but they really need it
Why you be worried bout we
Focus on getting some green
Stop trynna shoot up the screen and leave that bitt leaking
That's what they wanted to see
They wanted to see us be against eachother but that vision I got for the league
Want all of my blood, from WA to be up with me
Descendants take out the white supremacy... ye

Got Bosses in it... huh
Santana Leutinent
And I'm going off in the booth
If I said it I meant it
Popping this glizzy
That Choppa hit many men
Nigga it knock off your fitted
Tell me one time, that you gonna rode
Juss jump in the driver... seat and hit it... huh
We the survivors, climbing the money trees
Yea we be chasing them benjis