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tomorrow lak ah feel today I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings 'Twant for
Hallelujah Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah Pure by the purifier, He fireproofed us Praise God saints, Holla Hallelujah
only here to score I do it for the underground kings that'll need more I'm kickin' down your door If I wonder why you got a pocket full of green for
my back but left me stranded like a stone And now they running back cuz I'm sitting on the throne They said that they would slide but they ain't
for revenge I'm not a saint Don't have a clean slate Killed by overprotection 'Cause you underestimate me What gives you the right to call me naive? I
doing better Breezy outta here, I change the weather Flooded the face then I flooded the Bessel You know I'm a saint in saint You know I'm going insane
faith in wrong people I'm stranded We all know you wrong but don't panic I don't play victim to fall damage God rules the whole path you satanic They
comes out by itself I'm less stressed now Speeding through the toll gates my car looking a wreck now Sometimes reality just forces you to calm down Calm
Looks like a painting by Hieronymous Bosch All the souls are tied up in knots Sometimes I think I'm gonna drown Here we are Here we are, the two of us
When I was at my lowest you picked me up Told me that you'd never leave my side When I was at my strongest you stood by Seeing me on top filled you
screw I probably do shit you could never do And did it all by myself bitch You know how I move East saint Laurent yea East saint Laurent yea East saint
by her apron strings 'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
signaling the sickly? Forgive me Good people, I gotta let them know before they pick me I tell 'em (I'm not a saint,) no, (oh my Lord) I'm crying out
I wanna call you on the telephone Sitting here I'm so alone I need you close to me tonight The sun is shining, the summer is here How I need to have
I have been stranded by the waters Wondering what to say to you But eventually I find my way towards you I know things haven’t going too well for
everything My heart desired Left me stranded And I gave you everything My heart desired Kept me waiting And I gave you everything My heart desired Left me
and trucks raise trails of dust Down the road as they pass by Valerie can you hear those engines drone I wanted to go to Mexico But I'm stranded here
as it's lost And I will always pay my dues to you Saint Philomena, love forever lost Saint Philomena stand by me I'll wear you round my neck - protect
tryna run with luck I'm just tryna run with (The Grace of the LORD never fails) You know I'm the best you gotta chill You know I'm the kid becoming GOAT
hinder the planet with our differences Im dipping, I didn't want my existing diminishing By the hand of the people that lie viciously Now I'm stranded
by her apron strings 'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
tomorrow lak ah feel today I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings 'Twant for
today, Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away. Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today, Feel tomorrow like I feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away. Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
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