saint judah r.i.p. the woo şarkı sözleri

.45 ACP, brand new XD, ain’t got no license Pull up like One-Man ISIS Cause a crisis, leave man lifeless Niggas wanna plot on me, fam shoot your shot, my niggas will riot Last lil nigga to try it CSI still trying to find him No face, no case, need silence I see the opps and I get excited Inciting enticing violence Two clip’d up, I know niggas not fighting All on the internet typing F*ck getting blocked, me and my niggas sliding Now his mama on the news, and she crying All cuz her son wanna talk like a Viking I’m in N17 like Skepta, f*ck a post code, I’m good wherever Yeah, you gotta bulletproof vest but My niggas only ever aim from the neck up She said baby don’t cheat, let’s f*ck her together Shorty think we is forever Told that bitch, “We ain’t even together", don’t really care it’s whatever Iso, Iso Saint go psycho Tightrope Jackson, Michael Slander, libel Where I go Might not say shit But it’s on sight tho Crash dummy dead on arrival Bitch I ain’t liable Shoulda had Geico Not rivals You’re more like my zygotes Don’t care, didn’t ask, plus you’re white tho Look I be in Cali more than I be home, we speak in codes Losing plays, I’m on a plane Niggas can’t reach my phone How niggas wanna box with god? These niggas can’t even reach my dome Winchester Special Edition The reach is long, to each his own F*ck 12, f*ck CMPD Saint a turn a pig into chicharrón Got some niggas locked down in that box Gotta watch what I say when I speak on the phones Bitch keep blowing my line Bout to change my number, leave me alone Out in Brooklyn, they love me like Hov Judah, Dru-Lei, we the new throne Ask about Saint, bitch I’m that dude How you start first, but you let a nigga pass you If you @ me, then we at you Wipe a nigga nose like a nigga went achoo Everything I say is an actual factual Going against saint that’s a bad move Never sold coke, never had to Made $100k in my high school bathroom Used to smoke weed, skip homeroom Used to say i’d never be shit, bet, i’ll show you Used to get the 4 for 4, now it’s NOBU With a vegan bitch, tryna see if they got tofu Young nigga, flexed up, like Goku Nobody know you dude, you’s a local That’s ya bitch, but she follow me on socials Global, shorty watching me like Roku Chase a bag bitch, forget a thot Lately I feel like that nigga Pac I was scheming tryna flip a plot Then I heard they killed my nigga Pop Know you can’t forget the smoke nigga I heard the news and my heart dropped We bangin', we ride, whenever we slide Gotta make sure niggas heart stop Might pop me a perky for Pop And I don’t een f*ck with them shits Got niggas bang blood but got love for my crips All it take is a call and they upping them sticks All it takes is a call and I’m fucking ya bitch She lovin this dick Her tongue doing tricks She hoping I knock her ass up with a kid I’m leaving right after I nut on her lips She like “Papi, i’m ya lady?” Looked at that bitch like “Shorty is you crazy?” Careful sippin out my cup, cuz I laced it My life a movie, I feel like Scorsese Call me Saint Tarentino Feel like put on the cheat codes Bitches love me like Gambino Don’t need no love, I just need me some deepthroat That f*ck shit, you know i’m widdit What these niggas talking, you know I’m living Hate a nigga cuz they know I’m winning And it’s still Amiri for the denim Haaaaaannnn! Christian Dior Dior I’m up in all the stores Future brighter than this Audemars Speak to me wrong, that’ll start a war Saidimneverlackingalwayspistolpackingwiththemautomaticswegonsendemtoheaven My newest shooter beat his cases, and to celebrate it, we gon get em a weapon Heard that nigga turned Christian Closer to God, I’m finna send em Catch em slippin on a Sunday Broad day, we gon shoot at the Reverend Shoutout BK 704 To 718 Rest In Peace My Moms Rest In Peace Pop Smoke We gon' do it for y'all Owwwwww
Sanatçı: Saint Judah
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