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Saint
Hip-Hop/Rap
Saint was released on October 18, 2024 by Milo Nash as a part of the album Saint - Single
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Release DateOctober 18, 2024
LabelMilo Nash
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milo Nash
Milo Nash
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Milo Simmonds
Milo Simmonds
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm drizzy drippy too tapped, yeah I'm flammable I'm in tact, uh they're saying something but I'm doping something no time for wasting that's fact, uh, swear she's coming home with me, uh would rather someone I can lean on, she keeps it shaken like I'm James Bond, these women in a different league, uh, every time I try and give it up, the universe says no way yeah there's naked women in my hallway, I've seshed all night and all day, uh, a slave to my mind I can't sleep, when along the lines of CK, never shallow cus I'm deep, uh, take a sec to just breath, uh, she could come between me and my Calvins think I passed out woke up in the mountains they're not scared sound crazed when they're shouting, I got the drip and she sips from a fountain, find me at bliss with some weed and a tune, give you the world take a trip to the moon, guess I'm lucky got a silver spoon, I'm a weapon motherfucking goon.
Too erratic ADHD spraying automatic people look at me, people need something to believe, power in the present yeah it's heaven sent, never seen a beauty with such elegance, I'm a half dragon half elephant, better do something make it relevant, I'm an ill fucker yeah that's evident, I'm an infinite money glitch need what I want and I get it quick, got a thick skin hatters delicate, you can see that the layers are intricate, every move is deliberate, couldn't leave a scratch rub the itch, ha, fucking till I get the ick, ha, mad cus I live like this, yeah, yeah this shit is priceless, gotta stop feeling sorry for yourself you can only be you yeah you're nobody else got trapped in the lobby with the smell, but I chase dreams so she yell, but I don't need the distraction, I'm a fiend for attraction gotta make p and expansions scarface money loyalty and big mansions, just a dream and a passion, devoted but I'm trapped in the space of my mind my focus is lost sometimes if you're stuck on your phone thats a waste of a life, take a breath then I gotta let it fly, don't like my reflection sometimes, expensive tastes gotta eat can't let it slack gotta spend it all so I can make it back I'm strong I'm in tact I'm crazed can't relax.
I'm my biggest enemy who's wearing my skin smoke till I can't breath eyes red when I sin waste time that I need, forget where I've been but it all makes sense too bad I'm not him, roll up in attack yeah there's no handouts, I'm too active I've been about, they bring the shade I turn up in tints they move like the sheep cut the corners I'm around.
Written by: Milo Simmonds
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