Santos Santana - 97 (feat. Redd Mulah) lyrics

[Verse 1: BTK] 97 creepin', why they keep believin' All them lies they tell em, '17 the season '17 the year everything gon' change Bout to be leavin' for higher lifestyle Upper echelon, tuck a tech And split a check on my boys when we make it f** the s**, all I'm bout now is commas Gotta get money so I can solve problems Down right dirty when I get up on it like I don't got condoms Don't come around me getting rowdy I'll knock you off with a kick like you Ronda, Rousey So many beats man it's hard to keep counting They all want my head, I walk with a bounty I'd rather be dead though then never get out of this county Watch out when I get a deal or it's all a free meal For me, watch me come eat em Woo, yeah, yeah, god damn Almost lost my f**in' breath Gotta quit smokin'.. f** [Verse 2: BTK] Diamonds on me dancin', that won't never happen Try to calm me, nah that won't ever happen Cigarettes, beer and a mic Tryna take off but I'm scared of the heights f**, s** it, boy tell me who doin' big tings Won't ever marry, but I bet I'll wear a ring Crazy motha' f**a', watch em stare at me Chug it baby, watch this b**h come with me Woo, half the time I could care less how they feel But now that I'm locked in and got connections I'ma show em that it's real Billy from Crescent City High, bout to get it right I'm lose my mind, after all this time Everybody tried to believe in the lies Now they all know it's mine, damn Now they all know it's mine, yeah [Bridge: BTK] Since 13, I been grindin' Since 14, I've been turnt up Since 15, I been the highest Since 16, I been worked up Since 17, I've been connected Since 18, I was legal to wreck sh** Now I'm 19, almost 20, bet I come make a mess Woo! [Verse 3 (Freestyle): Redd Mulah] We finna do this like crack money b**hes think they whack n***a I ain't gotta say nothin' because they crack Not really, I'm just makin' metaphors in reverse Cause these b**hes know when I jump in this b**h You'll be in a hearse, I ain't rapped in 2 years You b**hes better know fear, because I'm playin' With you rookies, I ain't even startin' this year I'm gonna do it lowkey, you b**hes don't even know me I'm ridin' off of the pain inside, them b**hes wanna hurt me But I'm tellin' you when I black mask up, I don't give a f** n***as know I'm bout that 3rd life, I'll do this sh** wha**up I don't play with these rookies like I said the second time Billy The Kidd up in this booth And I make em jump on these rhymes I big timin' with this money Gold watches and ain't no funny Got b**hes that's clappin' a** and ion even spend no money I got this b**h on lock, you b**hes know I'm on top And if you wanna say somethin' I'll knock ya sh** off the block b**h