Lyrics:
[Saint Dane: 1 ]
I don’t give no fucks, i don’t give no fucks, (nah)
She tried to pop out to my house but i don’t fuck (ew), that lil hoe a thotty
need nothing but affection and a check
Saint
Tell me what you need
every day they change
sometimes you can be the reason for insecurities
how can I
Huu yee
Ohh yaa
Holan
Saint Gold ohh
Of the city ehh
Dice on this one (Dice boy)
Dice on this one
Shey you know me ko holy
Bad boy mo fa poly
For
ain't with the gang
Tell 'em you ain't with the gang, you a dreamer (You a dreamer)
I just tell 'em ten racks for a feature (For a feature)
Got god mode
Make me wanna spend
Them Benjamin’s
Plus
I Fuck her good
She tell all her friends
She do it all for me
Literally all for me
Rookies with the cookie
Don't
I swear, I, God if he want it I'm rushing with pistols busting
I leave his body in public, and chop it for getting nothing! (Gah!)
(You all mine,
and I am just
For I speak of the beast
That lives in all of us
Unwelcome ones, your time has come
(Lord) You are my god and my shepherd
Nothing
gave you "Pumpin'"
All this ice and cream
You'd swear we worked for Munch Kings
Heavy canna-burners, best you call us Bunsen
WOO
Got these thirsty ladies
(Can I hear an Amen?)
Hey, raise your hands
Yeah, make it manifest
For General Conference (TabCATS!)
From St. Geezy to Ogden
Y'all already know that
never let you fall
And I don't know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing at all
Out of nothing
put it on the line
They ran into forever trying to make time
King set armies marching. God spoke to Saint Joan
World all out of balance
And nothing is
Satan grins
[Chorus]
We're saints and we're sinners
Nothing more than lost beginners
Wise men crank the guillotine
Where heads will roll for all
again
Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for a pardon
Old Saint John on death row
He's just waiting for a pardon
All us boys on death row
to round
Keep them up, go pound for pound
Use it all for strength to knock them out
From the head and onto the canvas
With blood sweat and tears I've become
become very short tempered.
I am very sorry if I have hurt you by my words.
Your majesty,
there is nothing new in you scolding me.
At the end of the day,
the day
You'll be fine
It's all going to change all going to change
Only time
Can take it away take it way
'Cos nothing's going to change no no
What's
And she tells me that she's mine all mine, now
Ain't that lovin', ain't that livin'
Ain't that half the fun of givin'
Nothing's too good for my baby
And she tells me that she's mine all mine, now
Ain't that lovin', ain't that livin'
Ain't that half the fun of givin'
Nothing's too good for my baby
And that’s just how it is and the way that it’s gotta be,
They say,
I don’t wanna do anything,
Unless it’s approved by Jesus,
I will do nothing at all,
They
im falling lately
I'm no saint
Nothing'll change me
Is it bad
I'm falling lately
I'm no saint
Nothing'll change me
Change it up
Cause I used to blessed
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
it is up on the wall
St. Thomas inspecting the wounds for us all
It's a painting by Rubens
Painted from life
And it's flanked by a rich man
I be, I be (Ay, ay)
I be, I be, I be, I be, I be (Ay)
I be, I be (Ay)
I be
I be rocking Yves Saint Laurent all by myself
Say what you want, say what
till I die for these bricks of cocaine
No regrets though I pray to my saints often
Holy death, lying awake in a coffin
This is all there is, now
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