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a saint still but I might need some savings
Your baby call me bae because you be on some lame shit
Waju put me on
Oh my God am pulling up
Boy am innocent

a saint
I'ma I'ma sinner
Never seen a never seen a saint
I'ma I'ma sinner
Never seen a never seen a saint get it
I find it funny how some folks wanna cancel

growth
No
I need some ice on my wrist
And a couple Percocet's
I keep on gripping on the pole
Damn I think my hand broke
Gotta cop some ammo
She want saint

Hope I Don't Go Back

E-40

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

been so damn good
(Said this rap game's been good to me)
Hard times
(But I don't know how long that's gonna be, yeah)

I hope I don't go back

I Ain't No Saint

Rory Gallagher

Defender

1988

I ain't no saint
I can't turn the other cheek
But you can cool my temper
By the words you speak

I'll tell you straight from the shoulder

to my knees like a thief
Tell me is this part of the flowers you promised me
I've been away from the crowd just to own you
Now turning back prodigal child

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

I Ain't No Saint

Rory Gallagher

Blue Day for the Blues

1995

I ain't no saint
I can't turn the other cheek
But you can cool my temper
By the words you speak

I'll tell you straight from the shoulder

today
I told my niggas they can
I told my niggas they can call on me
Don't abide by the law so call the law on me
Yeah it's...
Yeah it's all on me
They

Laurent kicks on my uh uh
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent
Saint Laurent kicks on my body i
Saint Laurent uh

(Tell it to these niggas)
I just told Emily give me

on myself
By my lonely I dont need no help
Dropped 600 on a Goyard belt
Racks on me no show and tell
Dont fuck with you cause you fake as hell
Dont hit my

brothers and tell em let's run it
You know they part of the gang
Get a lil' thang, take her out shopping
Put some profit in her pocket
Then later I let her

want me to be a saint but I tell em that I ain't 
Gonna follow they rules cuz this is my world no debate
When I start rapping them I'm going hard
Don't

night
And I come here to training
And when I leave tonight
Ecoute, mon spectacle est fini some of you
Will stand by me for ever but some of you
May-be

Well Saint Peter’s Gate
Don’t want no sinner like me
But Chorus of Angels have littered my feet
With sheet music fit for a king
Gospels were written

class days Man, I can't think straight for
Seven class days, we got places to be
I know you wanna make saints, but that ain't me
I wanna make some money,

remember that word
Lyrical splurge, electrical, surge
This is my life let me roll the dice
Rolling some trips, four, five, and six
I'm on vacay so why do you

that I can get that 
Looking at the get back
Tell me are with you that 
I already had that
No I couldn’t miss that 
I ain’t tryna cuff her, I must think

’m the
Asshole when I tell you
Suck my dick raw
Next time that
You see me
Walking with some headphones
Don’t talk to me
I can’t hear you dawg
I’m writing up my

And still, life, gets the best of me, every time I recklessly 
Aim to store up gifts on this earth, forgetting where my treasures be 
Heavenly...

petty 
You the only person that can save me you know 
I go the distance I won't play about you
I might spend some time with them but I won't stay without

Fetti

Future

Monster

2014

nigga)

Don't make me go and get the Wraith
I'm trynna dodge another case
Order Ace of Spades by the case
Tell 'em shoot the nigga in his face
I keep

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

saints
None of us are saints
And I know you want a taste
But it's too late for grace
So go on and find me sane
Cuz none of us are saints
None of us are