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Sainté Sainte
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Sainté Sainte
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Aye ye ye
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I ain't got time for a fashion I'm talking on road, on my bro and she know
I don't free for the hood, i know that im good and i know im gon follow the cro
On my brother that we don't really cost about other we get to the money and go
Send my mother twos cheque give em cold
Ship out 2 cent if losing control they ain't gettin my soul
Sorry bae i been stucking my way
In the lab i been cheffing then put in effort, you know im in love with your face
The first in the city, to say that you pretty, you know you just moved to the place
I been wait up town, im start touchdown, in the four, i be home by eight
Told my G wake up, we got paid
You feelin it, you diggin it
You ten-ten girl ain't innocent
I put two 10k in a time, please big hand glide on my wrist, I'm killin it
You're a gas if I only the laugh, if the S fine form, the YS I'm bending it
Look, you pretty in the Urus, my bro in the back of the tour bus bellin it
I never been on the block on my bro
Sauté with my Christ look cold
Cannot shuffle my actions a bold
I love my brother for holding it down
On the block is getting em round
Told my jeweller keep bussin them down
All these carats, my moma will be proud
I get to the bag when i get to the loot
I never been on the block on my bro
Sauté with my Christ look cold
Cannot shuffle my actions a bold
I love my brother for holding it down
On the block is getting em round
Told my jeweller keep bussin them down
All these carats, my moma will be proud
I get to the bag when i get to the loot
I know im on top of your hit list
Top of the field, you're under my wing, but when if you played opposition
It's only the zeros I'm missin
I was out on the road with no coat on a mission cuz gettin these money traditions
We talking about gettin some more in the kitchen so on a block man it's different
Only the time you will know that I'm missin the story you post in a different
When i boil the cap a lil what are your plans so nobody's know that I'm hittin
Written by: Sainté Sainte