SAINTS (Kaizzr)

laced blunt (prod. ripsodivine)

@prodsleepy @imzxayy
https://solo.to/splatt

*Lyrics*

this lil hoe trynna fuck my bread up
on that road i told lil reap "we might go fed bruh"
been fucked bout hoes my bro just told me pick my head up
lil bruh get you gone i call lil rex you shouldn't have said nun
(glizzy tucked)
I just poured a four lil bitch look in my eyes
love this hoe 
had to let her go atleast i know i tried
pop some more 
i got hurt it's like the drugs be my disguise
time to go 
I gotta let her go i let her see me cry

this lil hoe trynna fuck my bread up
on that road i told lil reap "we might go fed bruh"
been fucked bout hoes my bro just told me pick my head up
lil bruh get you gone i call lil rex you shouldn't have said nun
(shoulda neva fuckin said nothing)
sell it high, it come in low
bro too fucked up on that tris he moving slow
lil three tote a switch but he wont switch 
cuh that's my bro
know two got assist he tote dat stick 
and he gone blow
(glizzy tucked)
this lil bitch trynna show me love 
i cant even see that shit
blow my money all on drugs
i aint never getting rich
they all wanna be like us
took some pain to get us hea
micro draco sing like russ
dont take fame to get you killed
(Naw-Foreal)
bump down wit us
lil bruh you a opp if you not hanging wit us
lil bro got a glock and he start changing niggas
bet when i get way up top and speak my pain they listen

thick hoe bad she got my head gone
fuck the extras get that bag and then i head home
this bitch trynna take me to the back and give me head, dome
smoke up all that dope just to relax and keep my head on
(yuh-yuh)
this lil hoe just gave that neck up
ex bitch fucking way too much go get a check up
im just trynna fuck up all this money get my check up
im just trynna run up all this money count a check up
they say that im next up
(yuh-yuh)
this lil hoe trynna fuck my bread up
on that road i told lil reap "we might go fed bruh"
been fucked bout hoes my bro just told me pick my head up
lil bruh get you gone i call lil rex you shouldn't have said nun
(sell it high, it come in low)
I just poured a four lil bitch look in my eyes
love this hoe 
had to let her go atleast i know i tried
pop some more 
i got hurt it's like the drugs be my disguise
time to go 
I gotta let her go i let her see me cry

wit us

No Jumper prod. mado

@buffetboyjohn + @rramoxo

i been feelin like this for a minute
shawty asking can she pull up on me i’m like  gimme a minute
i been the ticket
they countin on me , im the ticket
and these niggas still switchin
i got a bag but still cant een fix it

n-niggas too fake around me , i move different
label just hit , wan sign me i ain wit it
see that im talkin guap then please dont chip in
niggas they chat in songs , i really live it
how u broke and u diss in ur songs?
man this shi got me livid
how u talk when u knowin u wrong?
man i really dont get it

been surrounded by women
on my phone tryna check on my chicken
wanna peek like it’s nun of your business
i get paid by the second , no tipping
i get paid by the second , no tipping

groupie hoe she still stuck in her ways
im still goin im stuck in my ways
i get high then start wasting my day
twin pull up , know he havin that play

racks up in that goyard duff
l-l-leechin off me cuz they suck
i get em gone he talk about my cuz
i been focused on my funds
think ima talk about you , is u dumb?
like why all these broke niggas think they tuff
and no i cant fold , not up on my blood
i said no i cant fold , not up on my blood

i been feelin like this for a minute
shawty asking can she pull up on me i’m like  gimme a minute
i been the ticket
they countin on me , im the ticket
and these niggas still switchin
i got a bag but still cant een fix it

minute (prod. ramoxo)

@buffetboyjohn + @lolubodede

bae like im tryna see you ain no textin yuh y-y-yuh
let me know like where you headed
i could slide and pull up if you ready
like , tryna see you ain no texting
said im not that but they dont wanna test it
i-im off the gas this shi it got me bendin
t-t-thinkin she mine , she got me onnat pendant
keep to myself i can’t do all that venting

BB i throw up , nigga i invented y-y-yuh yuh
nigga i invented
that nigga fell off feel like that boy vanished
my life a movie niggas gotta pan it
way i went up and how , like i ain plan it y-y-yuh yuh
nigga i ain plan it
on my own shi im on another planet
see that we winnin i know they cant stand it

i get nervous but she understand it
p-poppin my shi gotta win for my granny
gotta go hard ain nobody gon hand it
h-h-how at the same time niggas was fanning
they talkin shi man i dont understand it
why would i even care if i know he wont blam it
but my twin really walk down throwin them shellys
n-n-now they wan say im the one
b-boy i been that , is you dumb 
baggage on me know i came wit a ton
m-money , love adding them sums
niggas seen me askin why i been gone
d-dont een know how i been doin
niggas be fakin im seeing right thru it
used to be broke man i dont wanna do it
call up my slime and im knowing he’ll do it

like , they wasn’t here from the start man they dont even know
like , niggas keep changing on me i ain trustin a soul
only care bout gettin money , no time for no hoe

bae like im tryna see you ain no textin yuh y-y-yuh
let me know like where you headed
i could slide and pull up if you ready
like , tryna see you ain no texting
said im not that but they dont wanna test it
i-im off the gas this shi it got me bendin
t-t-thinkin she mine , she got me onnat pendant
keep to myself i can’t do all that venting

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