Gun Violence Lyrics - Fredo Santana

Turnt up bitch, I'm super cappin 

Turnt up bitch, I got them stupid weapons 

Turnt up bitch, kill you in a second 

Turnt up bitch, somebody call 9-11 

They like "Fredo be cool, man you too turnt" 

They like "Fredo be cool, somebody finna get murked" 

I don't wanna have to put you on a T-Shirt 

I don't wanna have to put you in the fucking dirt 

They like "Fredo be cool, boy your ass wild" 

I don't give a fuck, nigga I'm with that gun violence 

I'm with that gun violence, I'm with that gun violence 

I don't give a fuck nigga, I'm with that gun violence 

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I don't wanna have to put you in a fucking hearse 

Whole family rocking you on a t-shirt 

Stay your ass in your lane, boy the streets hurt 

Pull up on your block and see if my heat work 

We can get some money or we can beef first 

Pull up on your set and shoot whoever I see first 

Damn, I done got blood on my t-shirt 

Look down got his brain on my sneakers 

Kick his ass out the trap, he selling cheap work 

Pistol slap his momma til her teeth jerk 

I'm with that gun violence, I'm with that gun violence 

I don't give a fuck, nigga I'm with that gun violence 

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Turnt up bitch, I'm super cappin 

Turnt up bitch, I got them stupid weapons 

Turnt up bitch, kill you in a second 

Turnt up bitch, somebody call 9-11 

They like "Fredo be cool, man you too turnt" 

They like "Fredo be cool, somebody finna get murked" 

I don't wanna have to put you on a T-Shirt 

I don't wanna have to put you in the fucking dirt 

They like "Fredo be cool, boy your ass wild" 

I don't give a fuck, nigga I'm with that gun violence 

I'm with that gun violence, I'm with that gun violence 

I don't give a fuck nigga, I'm with that gun violence 

We put you on a milk carton 

Pull up pull your pimp card 

You a Will Ferrell, get hard, mean time I sip hard 

Drive through, no smalls, aye, cuz I live large 

Pull up, get the count, pull off like I didn't park 

All red Louie, yeah I be on my santa shit 

How these racks hang off me, what is that? banner bitch 

12 poured up, in a soda, is not a Fanta bitch 

Pulled up in the night light, it's not a candle bitch 

I know how to make these bands 

And your bitch know how to make me mad 

Blood watch over my shoulder, Cap watch over the racks 

Shawty go watch for police, Fredo watch over the trap 

Turnt up bitch, I'm super cappin 

Turnt up bitch, I got them stupid weapons 

Turnt up bitch, kill you in a second 

Turnt up bitch, somebody call 9-11 

They like "Fredo be cool, man you too turnt" 

They like "Fredo be cool, somebody finna get murked" 

I don't wanna have to put you on a T-Shirt 

I don't wanna have to put you in the fucking dirt 

They like "Fredo be cool, boy your ass wild" 

I don't give a fuck, nigga I'm with that gun violence 

I'm with that gun violence, I'm with that gun violence 

I don't give a fuck nigga, I'm with that gun violence