Lyrics:
valid, so you ain't different
Can't take a second without getting your dopamine
I'm getting excited, closing by on my dream
Chasing something you never
borsa Saint Laurent
Me me me
Lei vuole me me me
Me me me
Come una borsa Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent Saint Laurent
Ti ho dato la mia anima
Bevo una lacrima
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 apron
The Sinner and the Saint
Have mercy us sinners can't all become saints
Heaven's gate is open I can hardly wait
Thought you'd walk with me every step
You better never forget
Saint T's up and no ones a threat
I been alone in my head, alone in my bed
Just writing songs, I'm a sweat
Hear my name
cup?"
I'm havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
Havin' a cup of joe with Ol' Saint Nick
He tells me
After this, I gotta run
Before the daylight comes
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The bakers man, bake me a cake
Sinus
Signs us
Pulled back and let it all go
You just couldn't say no
And you're mine
All mine
Told them to call me the Extremist
And fought to come
Sinus
Signs us
Pulled back and let it all go
You just couldn't say no
And you're mine
All mine
Told them to call me the Extremist
And fought to come
the hood; what part you been?
Tell they lack heart; they all pretend
See the gates when the saints come marching in
Oh you gang? Who brought you in
Tryna
like a cheat code
I can park it up and you can move it like a repo
Come to town I’ll take you around
Pretty Saint Lucia
Come to town I’ll take you around
a new world is in store)
Oh when the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Oh lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching
ain't about no apology
This road was paved by the hopeless and the hungry
This road was paved by the winds of change
Walking beside the guilty
Broke boy
I got the cash flow
You come up I click fast forward
No features I'm an asshole
YSL on me Saint Laurent
YSL YSL
Did it by myself
Did it by
Half-witted clones
Going rogue, don't
Retreat, reload
Dripping stagnant life
Into crooked mouths
Sacrificial communion of
Bullet rounds
Incited by
When the mists are rolled away
We will understand it better, By and By
By and By, when the morning comes
When the saints of God are gathered home
We'll
to follow his teachings
Do unto others as you would be done by
And we do unto each other when you come by
We could carry on like this forever if
We’re both
Saint Peter's Gate!
"Come with me" said that old man, as he took me by the hand
"There is someone here that you have seen before
In this room
they come believing it, bringing fear, spouting shit
All the words upon these pages are from very distant ages
Why would you contemplate living by his
Going rogue, don't
Retreat, reload
Dripping stagnant life
Into crooked mouths
Sacrificial communion of
Bullet rounds
Incited by heavenly
Silence
Olé Olé
The way her hips sway is insane
Okay okay
Like babe won't you come my way
Let's roll up a plane
Lean back in Saint Tropez
We can fly out
Tonight, there's gonna be a fight
So if you need a place to go
Got a two room slum
A mattress and a gun
And the cops don't ever show
So come right
the black and gold
Because ready or not here we come for ya'll so
Let's go
Saints fans stand up now
Let's hear it for the black and gold
Now let's go
I think the baddest come straight out of Texas
Shoot my shot no Smith and Wesson
Ha
Ha
Ha
Ahh
I stick my dick in a soaking cut
No she's not a saint
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