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Lost sight, in it What I'm saying is the planet's on fucking fire Maria, Maria got a Cuban plug, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch, whip is red, they calling me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm cool in bandanas Might sign the gun, plug money under the rug, now clips go bananas Maria, Maria got a Cuban plug, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch, whip is red, they calling me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm cool in bandanas Might sign the gun, plug money under the rug, now clips go bananas Detective popped up at my momma, said they see me on camera You gon' have to talk to my lawyers, no, I can't give you no answers I can see how this gon' go, I'm paying the bail or ransom I'ma bail out anyways, turn myself in with my hands up Abracadabra, focus, pocus, yeah, yeah, now them bands up And we don't feel like looking for you, now you done got your man's touch And I don't really like networking, seeing you dick-riding with your neck working She be lucky, see the next version, she gon' bring a friend to the next sermon Cause baby girl ain't no virgin, and bro ain't her boss, he working No money to feed, no workers, curse, huh Google GTA's hurt, yeah, cause hurt be working And yeah, we gon' run them numbers, and that's one thing for certain Maria, Maria got a Cuban plug, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm coolin' bandanas Might sign a gun, plug money under the rug, them clips' gon' bananas Maria, Maria got a Cuban plug, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm coolin' bandanas Might sign a gun, plug money under the rug, them clips' gon' bananas I see you hurt, go you rap now, but I still ain't put the trap down Just put my city on the map now, separate the real from the cap now Ever catch me lyin', let me know, I ain't fall in love with these hoes And I'm still ridin' for my bros, and I really came up off of Bo's I'ma get that money fast or slow, know I win either way it go And you know that gangsta rap in me, but I be singin' on the low Like Curtis Kane with the blow, cocaine and XO's the roll Sell everything but my soul Mar'a, Mar'a got a cube in plugs, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm coolin' bandanas Might sign a gun, plug money under the rug, them clips' gon' bananas Mar'a, Mar'a got a cube in plugs, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa GTA's mafia, mafia, mafia, yeah, I'm coolin' bandanas Might sign a gun, plug money under the rug, them clips' gon' bananas Mar'a, Mar'a got a cube in plugs, she look like Santana I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa I came with that bad bitch whip, it's red, they callin' me Santa