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screaming in agreement
Can the saints get an amen?
Toast it up with some champagne

I wrote this over again yeah
Just to teach you a quick lesson
Remember

on my toes when I'm on the road
Plotting & Scheming
Friends & Foes
This game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know

Street

to the tomb (word)
Me and my crew we ain't playin' around (ha)
'Cause ever since we landed we just been the talk of the town
And while I talk, I remember

And I'd still want her
Saint or sinner
Either way, I'd love her
I'd do anything 
For her, 'cause she's everything

Saint or sinner
Saint or sinner

Tell me

of hell
Trust me there's not enough stories in existence
About this red shit bath that I could tell
Don't do it
Seriously

Drugs, drugs, druggy drug drugs

compromise when I feel this way
(Oh whoa whoa whoa)
I'm not tryna be no saint
(Oh whoa whoa whoa)
I can't compromise when I feel this way
Life's on me
So I

Happiness x Tell Me

Tory Lanez

Memories Don't Die

2018

too
Hard times, had to grind too
I find happiness when I find you
I find happiness when I find
Hard times, I

Can you stay? Will you tell me 'bout

sent me
Don't get in my space, I don't like those who contest me

I'm Lil Saint
Illustrating with the art but I don't paint
Day by day
Deciding to go

Black Chick, White Guy

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause

1998

A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck, 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game

couldn't even tell you his energy 'cause he don't speak
He ain't even call you his bitch
Until he see me make you smile, that nigga threatened as shit
I

Cost yet
Aww yeah
Party in LA
And she ain't show up by herself
But she may as well
If she brought friends I couldn't tell
She wanted to go home
I told

on that
We could home run
Just tell me where it's at
Uh, uh, uh, I pull up Saint Laurent
Uh, uh, uh, I pull up Saint Laurent
Uh, uh, uh, I pull up Saint

mortgage
I got some jewelry, it cost me a fortune
Got a little freaky bitch and she gorgeous
Balmain sag on the Saint Laurent
I'm pourin' up that it's

out of reasons
I’m running out of time
I’m running out of these little white pills
That help me clear my mind
Oh Saint Rita
Can you help me please
I saw

A better you
Give me permission to get a second chance
A better view

I ain’t no saint
Never claimed to be
Never got my angel wings
I live thankfully

You

insane or go in the paint
Or tell me all the shit you know that I ain't
We fighting emotions over stiff drinks
Cut off all the bitches she know that I

i had swerve
These niggas tell yea all
Nouns and yea verbs
What's the word?
They like saint what's the word?
The bird the word
If you don't know I

I got me a bad bitch I got me the one
Shawty she a savage she a son of guns
Saint Laurent her fashion shipped it from Milan
Gucci on my fabric that's

By My Side

Eminem

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

(Okay) So being that that's the case (By my side)
Let me tell you about (By my side)
That place, heh, take you by my side (By my side)

The way I

gangstas you niggas is lame
Yeah...
Everything I do... I just took my time wit it
I was raised by some gangstas they told me whatever you do
Just take ya

tell me what it takes to be grounded?
I meditate, take a shower, smoke some trees then I found it
But tell me, what does it take to be found?
Are you

some issues that I can't contain
Got me on ten
Prison that been my skin
Heaven ain't meant for men
Gully with the vamps
And I been top five
Get lonely

Yea yea
I see numbers like the matrix 

I'm going straight to the moon 
Tell my lil baby to strap in
Any moment some fuck shit could happen 
In her

’m praying like a saint
How many times can I be what I ain’t?
If there ever was a reason I should keep off to myself
I’d like for you to tell me why you’d set