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I got just like Santana
I got jewels just like
I got just like Santana
I got jewels just like
I got jewels just like

Feel like Juelz
Leg out the Phantom
Feel like Santana
Leg hangin' out the
like Juelz Santana
Leg out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz
Leg hangin' out the

I feel Juelz Santana
Leg out the Phantom
Oh wait, who the fuck I I'm fooling
I just feel my damn self
Caught you lil [?] Drake Voice, that my anthem
I'm Williams with a handheld
Brown with a handscale
Y'all on a treadmill
Just runnin' at a still
I'm that motherfucking nigga homie, that's just something I can't help
All these sucker MC's, that's just something that I can't
Was I with your bitch last night, just something that I can't tell
Gotta fuck niggas doing better
Can't fuck with doing lesser
All these fake niggas doing
Til you put them underneath some
It's like niggas in a rat race, tryna see who can tell the fastest
Tell 'em niggas go that way, that or they momma picking out
I done gave so much out
Niggas appreciate shit
So it's time to help out
These niggas always gon'
It's nigga everbody giddy up, all bets took
Triple double on these niggas every got me feeling like Westbrook
Got the basics on 'em a textbook
Getting to the money, smoking best
I ain't worried 'bout of you niggas
I'm just worried 'bout how my look
My new bitch she the baddest so I ain't worried 'bout how my ex
But I've seen a picture of bitch and she got that [?]
All these fucking Twitter threats, you gon' kill this you gon' injure
Like the police ain't got the
Man, real niggas into that
it's real nigga we getting into that
No chitter chat, we through
Hate you still talking, we spinning back getting rid of that
better chill, life cheap on the block
Where we we see a lot
get popped tryna be who they not
Niggas don't know how to
No stylist I be all fresh
I'm a big fiend for Aumary jeans cause fit good and the pockets stretch
Big wad and the small on me, yeah nigga that's my pocket wrench
frog, I hopped the fence
Like you ain't got no fucking sense
And I'ma busting on your ass like I ain't got no fucking kinda sense
Aw man, ain't ready for me
Aw man, ain't ready for me
Probably got bitch somewhere butt naked 'bout to get ready for me
Had to cut a lot of niggas off but I realize was never for me
You tryna get that now paper, I'm tryna get that forever money
Just a nigga with a attitude, tryna get Jerry Heller money
I'm ruthless in the bitch
Ice on, on, I'm too lit
Car, whip and the roof lift
offset it
Bowlegged how the sit
Here that boy go stunting again, yeah I'm on my bullshit

Feel like Juelz
Leg out the Phantom
Feel like Santana
Leg out the Phantom
like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin' out the
Feel like Santana
Leg out the Phantom
like Juelz Santana
Leg out the Phantom
like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin' out the
like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin' out the
Feel like Santana
Leg hangin' out the