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Saint
2,034
Hip-Hop/Rap
Saint was released on March 22, 2024 by 3970554 Records DK as a part of the album Nah Fr - EP
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Release DateMarch 22, 2024
Label3970554 Records DK
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javon Roberts
Javon Roberts
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fantastic Santana
I don't get it, Lee
Women
I don't get it
Sexy chocolate **** like me
Can't keep a bitch
Nah, for real
Like **** be wasting my time, ain't got time to kill
Soul searching for my soul still
Yeah
Like my heart empty, I need me a refill
Back out the Glock better be still
Got a hot head for you if you don't chill
Boy ill smack jade, I ain't no will
Then I give her that look like why would you lie
Now I gotta shoot august up in august
The bread on his head could've paid a few mortgages
YEAH
why would you ever fucking play with me bitch
I hope you just learned a lesson
When im stressed I try to just count my blessing
I talk to myself when I battle depression
Like im trying to get better im chasing perfection
Like we living in hell so I know there's a heaven
YEAH
Like I don't fuck with you **** we aint foes
Jigga dap a **** up **** we aint bros
Bet the backdoor open even if its closed
I dont never take a word **** action shows
I be high off the drugs just to balance lows
Like like like nah wait like
I really be off the drugs just to balance lows
For real
Its like you know AF but you don't even know me for real
Boy I hate my emotions they annoy me for real
Got a life long wound and it'll never heal
YEAH
And its over the heart
One day my name going to be on the chart
better know who to play with **** be smart
Every choice is permanent aint no restart
Yeah like like they say that when a door close another one opens
But what if you die in between them?
HA dont mind me im high as fuck
My heart all black like a hockey puck
I need motion I hate being stuck
You could make it in life with a lil bit of luck
Dont flirt with me baby yo ass getting fucked
like **** be cappin like **** at brunch
Put his fam in a box like the Brady bunch
I'd knock a **** out just need one punch
Like she at work but she get dick for lunch
I could walk on my own I dont need no crutch
Like game time Dame time, My shooter clutch
Heard a bullet hit his head turn his brain to slush
Got the bitch cheeks red I aint talking no blush
Her pussy mad wet boy that shit bout to gush
And she sucking my dick with her man on the phone talking bout
SHHHHHHHHHHHHHH TF
Written by: Javon Roberts
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