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HUNCHO JACK, Travis Scott, Quavo - Saint (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Ramon Ibanga
Ramon Ibanga
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Engineer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
!llmind
!llmind
Co-Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Engineer
DJ Durel
DJ Durel
Engineer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Meeboob
Meeboob
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Engineer

Letra

Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Murda on the beat, so it's not nice) Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank (Huncho) What I bought (what you buy?) I'm just lookin' at this mansion I bought (straight cash) It just came with 15 rooms and a vault (15) Ocean in the back, top floor a loft (woo), ayy We gonna slide today (we gonna slide, slide, slide) She drowning, swim in the Ace Mob ties, no lace, putting young niggas in place (mob ties) Remember back then I finessed on my face (finesse) JanSport book bag and a throwaway (gone) Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah, yeah A four in Brisk, that's my cup of tea, yeah Look behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah Collect the platinum hits like they jewelry, yeah I might charge you 50 thousand for the sauce (sauce and drip) Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with dolphins (dolphins, splash) Count up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads) Pullin' out that fire, out that arson A lot of jelly on this PJ, made it say 4K (yah) You niggas 'round runnin' down my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit) Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds make 'em twerk (pop it, pop it) Out in LIV every Sunday like you goin' to church Fuck wrong with these niggas? (Ooh) Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank
Writer(s): Ramon Jr. Ibanga, Jacques Webster, Quavious Keyate Marshall, Shane Lee Lindstrom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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