Saint

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Niggas gonn' say shit
Like voisxzz, you ain't on top, I hear that a lot
Well these niggas so basic
From a birds eye view,  you try to stop me
You dead, I'm a motherfucking raven
Can't take me
I'm patient
Nigga I'm waiting
Got guns in the back, and I ain't playing
Got shooters who're mute, can't say shit
Nigga they can't be bothered, don't say shit
Block go stupid, whole shit brazy
Hopped in too, Pop pop pop
Face me
Whole scene looking like a shot, Scorsese
Man, you fucked with the wrong one
Opp is a gone one
Past tense, nigga he lost he forgotten bout
Yeah blood without a doubt
Bodies on the floor so much that I cannot count
Nigga be about it now

All eyes on the nigga who talking shit
Who making threats
I'll keep it a g, keep it low-key
Bags on your head
You talking that shit, you made your bed
Lay on your bed
Hands gotta be clean
But I got some niggas who ain't scared of the dirt
You are now food for the birds
Holy ghost saint, you better be scared
Wolf pack howling all night at the herds
Nigga you sheep you going to shred
Dead

Niggas gonn say shit
But, I don't care about them
You hating on me now that's your problem
However, you f*ck with me wrong
Now that's a problem and I'm going to solve em
Leave a nigga dead, eyes open
The beast awoken
Surprise motherfucker you frozen
Your bitch was the trojan
You try to get lit in your glass was some poison
Glass to the face, Thor up his face,  Odin
Hopped in the G, shot up the block hunting
Walked in his home, glock in my hand, 40
Got all his homies
Dead men tell no tales, keep the ghost talking
Funerals here, acid in his coffin
Cross to the chest, cocktail mixed with something
Mask all up, niggas looking like its covid
Scene smoked up the pigs ain't finding no prints

All eyes on the nigga who talking shit
Who making threats
I'll keep it a g, keep it low-key
Bags on your head
You talking that shit, you made your bed
Lay on your bed
Hands gotta be clean
But I got some niggas who ain't scared of the dirt
You are now food for the birds
Holy ghost saint, you better be scared
Wolf pack howling all night at the herds
Nigga you sheep you going to shred
Dead
All eyes on the nigga who talking shit
Who making threats
I'll keep it a g, keep it low-key
Bags on your head
You talking that shit, you made your bed
Lay on your bed
Hands gotta be clean
But I got some niggas who ain't scared of the dirt
You are now food for the birds
Holy ghost saint, you better be scared
Wolf pack howling all night at the herds
Nigga you sheep you going to shred
Dead

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Written by: voi sxzz

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