Lyrics:
I'm not sleepin' on ya mama never gonna Snooze
Saint Laurent and Jimmy Choo's cop designer By the two's
My lil' girl she cute, she my lil' Kurrueche
of the collective soul
Now was somewhere out on riverside
By the El Royale Hotel
When a stranger appeared in a cloud of smoke
I thought I knew him all too well
He
Let's show the world that we're sinners and not really saints
Cus we're only saved by grace
I have stolen, lusted, cheated
Said I'd quit but never did
of me
I am the epitome
Of "this is what you did to me"
Nothing is what you did for me
Nothing is what you give to me
I take whatever I'm visioning
Valen on the beat
Check it
Chorus 1
Sinning e dutty working for sinner e dutty
It closes the door to the crown
E di smell so badly so stop it all
there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple
there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple
Reading all these lyrics
Satan trying to curse my cubs
Lil homie
Whatchu say
Shhhhh
Like
Shhhhh
Nothing nice to say
Homie just shut ya mouth
We ain't
to see
And to show y'all as I go, the man that Saint could really be
I promise you one thing for sure This ain't just for me
This angelic aura and glow was
feel when you say nothing at all
You dawg
You boss
You a freak for sure
And she know I dont like make up
Really left a nigga lost last time we broke
love
Saved by love.
I'm saved by love.
That's right.
And nothing I can say,
Nothing I can do, nothing I can say.
We're all just saved by
She still finds me something when there's nothing there
Saints alive and saints be praised
Angels dwell among us still these days
For the crooked
She still finds me something when there's nothing there.
Saints alive and Saints be praised
Angels dwell among us still these days
For
A disciple of the one
(SAINT)
Mama always said
A day at a time
Ignore the pressure
Even though they're watching
What is the rush
If its meant for you
Just
I swear the truth
I swear the truth
Nothing ever
But the truth
Prada boots
Gucci shoes
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent
Mad at me
Ha ha ha
Wasting
All
Am I so far away from this
Have faith and call by time
Oh thanks for this good advice
'Cause you forget that everything is lost in faith
I focused all
the best, we got nothing in common
The city of saints and the sinners
And look how it made me a monster
We come from humble beginnings
Told my mama that she
(chorus)
I got this feelin' up inside of me that's keepin' it real
I got nothing but love inside, it's all love
Ain't down for faking, no mistaking,
Now go stand in the corner and think about what you did
Ha, time for a little revenge
The story starts when it was hot and it was summer
And, I
Nothing left to prove
I've done all there is to do
I do all of this for you
All of this for you
So he took me by the hand
And led me inside
Sat me
love with a girl I don't know
Lost her that night in the Karma disco
I don't care, lovers are everywhere
It's a good day for nothing at all
Bad day
a dead sea of money cars and women
Women doing whatever for the dough
So they can rock the latest designer bags shoes and fine linens
Whatever's trending
waistband
Saint Laurent call em toe taps
I’m in the cut
Flexin’ like I got money flowin’ in like the ocean
Girls, all them want me
Want me for money
They dumb
and never forget
Saint T's up and they're all upset
See them man chat shit on my tracks but when I send shots, it's back of the net
I've been getting these
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