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as malignant tumors.
Got them 40 acres coming to us.
Passed that mule for an ass on Zumba - Carumba!
Feel the boom as I zoom on by in a big-body whip.
Glass full

side can you show me

Shorty I'll be by your side when you get lonely (no lie)



Ima hold you down if you adore me

I can hold you through the night

all this hustling at night insure my better days/
Inside is close but your out is exposed/
Went by the name Desiree so your momma won’t know/
Twirling

by one of my best friends
But if I knew that it would be the thorn that pierced my side
I know I would have never given in
And while the TV screen

and I always feel alone
Late nights in the stu, girl I'm always in my zone
Yeah, yeah, and you gon' see me on the road
You gon' see me rocking shows, they

complaining
How many times did you talk on the phone and not in person are you kidding?

I'm not a saint, I wasn't much better
Understood when too much is too

you time
Baby come fuck with a nigga come ride

Pull up
Oh
Baby I hide in disguise
Niggas is hating on me and they jealous cuz I got you right by my

touch, Don't touch (Me)
Don't touch, don't touch
Walking out the crib I'm wearing Saint Laurent
Look up at the night I couldn't see the stars
Worry bout my

Come with the plays then
I get them by the dozen
I got ten more k’s in
You think I’m playing
Fuck it
Let me say that I’m playing then
Caveman bust a band

in
Ain't a fan Saint Nick but them toys always bagging something
Sneaking with a sneaky
When we linking be like blinking really
Posting bout her

song it was like last october
Now by the end the year i'll be drowning in exposure
All i need in my life is just producers and promoters 
Cause i've been

trying to explain
What I see - In the rain
But I'm drowning in shame

Drowning in shame
Lord I'm just prayin
That I find my way
I'm Escaping my pain
Trynna

thing
I was a cynical saint, w blindfold faith
Held the world out on a string
But seasons still change through the passing of age
By morning this all will

down and in the dark
See us marching like a troop 
Down the holy corridors
Walking like we're fucking saints 
Over water we're on tour
I made it mine

center
Take as long as you like, but please call me by December
Don't forget me, please remember your saint
The world's sinner, I'll paint an ugly picture

smoke in my chest
You can see it every time I take a breath
In the depths seeing death to the right and the left
In the night getting high while l'm

Hang out the window on my opps, I don't get car sick

These niggas in testing nino, they can't be intelligent
I put a band-aid on your face, you a Saint

never rest, we obsessed
Never stress, I don't spend, I invest
Make it back, be the boss pay the tax
Keep the real by my side, dodge the fakes
In

about Them that fear him
And delivereth them
O taste and see that the Lord is good
Blessed is the man that trusteth in him
O fear the Lord, ye his saints

By the chimney with care
In hopes that Saint Nick
Would soon be

Yeah, It's finally Christmas
Whoa, the best time of year
So wrap yourselves
In a cozy

years and now they mad I made it?
OG Rookie in this bitch, the dreamer and the jaded

Yeah I've been cookin' crack since back I'm Franklin Saint
That

with care
In hopes that jolly old Saint Nick is fixin' to be there
I want a new boombox and an N64
Plus couple extra games just for when I get I bored

on DND.
Touched by an angel loving every angle.
A sinner but innocent does things a saint won't.
Hear it ring, shut it off, let it go to voicemail.
Tryna

ooh, I've been poppin' tags
Party hard and drinkin' Hen, she don't want no fashion nova
She wanna get that Saint Laurent, bitch, I got my payment in
Know