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Kill You On Camera Lyrics


Artist: Fredo Santana

 

Kill You On Camera Lyrics

Kill You On Camera by Fredo Santana


[Hook]
I’m a Frontstreet savage, all my niggas super grimy
Run off with that work don’t make me come and find you
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
[Verse 1]
Get too close then I might just shoot you
You ain’t a street nigga you a mothaf**kin goofy
Should I come outside with my 40 or my uzi
Should i come outside with that 40 or the ak
I don’t need no mask I’ll do this sh*t bareface
Keep some shooters in the hallway, by the staircase
It ain’t gotta be dark kill him up in broad day
Kick a nigga door kill his ass in his own place
Savage Squad b**ch we some mothaf**kin terrorists
Savage Squad b**ch most wanted in America
I stay on the road, like I drive for Uber
You can’t hang with me, cause you ain’t a shooter
Do I got my tec and do rip gone shoot you
Watch his brain hit the floor and we gone keep it moving
Reins lead this snow sh*t we gone keep it moving
Reins lead this snow sh*t we gone keep on shooting
[Hook]
I’m a Frontstreet savage, all my niggas super grimy
Run off with that work don’t make me come and find you
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Frontstreet savage, all my niggas super grimy
Run off with that work don’t make me come and find you
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
[Verse 2]
Wake up in the morning I’m like where my drugs
Wake up in the morning I’m like where my gun
When I cop some work I’m tryna double up
When I cop some work I’m tryna double up
If your b**ch want me to f**k I only want the tongue
Everywhere I go you know I got a gun
If a nigga tweak Ima shoot it up
All my f**kin Glocks come with big ass drums
We gone fight the case if we gotta run
b**ch I jumped off the porch since I was f**kin young
I was only 10 when I was selling drugs
Been up in the streets, ain’t did what I had done
[Hook]
I’m a Frontstreet savage, all my niggas super grimy
Run off with that work don’t make me come and find you
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Frontstreet savage, all my niggas super grimy
Run off with that work don’t make me come and find you
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera
Don’t make me kill you on camera
Ooh, don’t make me kill you on camera



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