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

