And sometimes at night I wake up wishin' I was dead

And you act like you don't know you fuckin' up my head

Baby, why you take my soul ain't take my heart instead

You know I got extra loafs, up on me, I got lots of bread

Why you tryna beef, okay, you actin' like I've been dead

You say you want me, okay, but act like it's him instead

Pillow, talk too much, okay, shawty, you somethin' like fed

I can't cry at night, my lil' cousin locked up, uncle dead

If they talk shit, I'm gon' spin, I don't care what my bros say

All she do is shop and suck on dick, so don't care what a ho say

Rock designer fits, I'm spendin' bricks, yeah, that's till my son 40

Hate to be her man, know, she a fan, just by the way she blow, mes

Yeah, pocket stuff for 4.P.F, baby, I ain't baby

Know my name is Saint, but I sin way too much hope the lord save me

Spend it all on you just like I won the lottery

Baby, I hope you know that you mean a lot to me

And sometimes at night I wake up wishin' I was dead

And you act like you don't know you fuckin' up my head

Baby, why you take my soul ain't take my heart instead

You know I got extra loafs, up on me, I got lots of bread

Why you tryna beef, okay, you actin' like I've been dead

You say you want me, okay, but act like it's him instead

Pillow, talk too much, okay, shawty, you somethin' like fed

I can't cry at night, my lil' cousin locked up, uncle dead

If they talk shit, I'm gon' spin, I don't care what my bros say

All she do is shop and suck on dick, so don't care what a ho say

Rock designer fits, I'm spendin' bricks, yeah, that's till my son 40

Hate to be her man, know, she a fan, just by the way she blow, mes

Yeah, pocket stuff for 4.P.F, baby, I ain't baby

Know my name is Saint, but I sin way too much hope the lord save me

Spend it all on you just like I won the lottery

Baby, I hope you know that you mean a lot to me

Broke, my heart put that shit back together, give you it again

Fly as fuck, I don't care about the weather, I got flawless skin

And lil' shawty know she bad as fuck, that's why she rockin' skims

I've been goin' crazy, feel like ye bro, I just need my Kim

Yeah, C-D-G, S-A-I-N-T, bitch, know I got it, she wan be with me

First time that lil' hoe checked out my pockets, okay

Bitch, I'm six feet tall, okay, I'm just like my racks, stop it

Lil' bitch, I keep a big bank, roll on me, don't need no wallet