Saint Laurent

Finna go cop me sum saint Laurent
Blow y'all niggas head like a fuckin bomb
Thinkin bout duh money bitch I'm goin dumb
Pop out on my block and Ill shoot cho lung

Bitch I'm sippin onna codeine (Ye)
Double cup got a nigga snoring
Can't fuh wih y'all hoes yall hoes man I swea y'all stay whoring
She givin me neck da shii boring
Shoot cho nigga in duh fuckin poor meet
Put cho brudda onna fuckin white t
Fo my bruddas ain no fuckin hoe in me

Got deez blues all in my pocket
Man they think I'm claimin crip
Fuckin on yo bitch den I skrt off in the fuckin whip
Bring a knife to a fight bitch I'll pop you in yo fuckin lip
Run da busta out his socks den you kno we gotta dip

All my bruddas ye Dey eatin at my table
When I blow uh I ain signin to no label
Got deez bitches Dey connected just like fuckin cable
Flat yo homie out like a bagel

Finna go cop me sum saint Laurent
Blow y'all niggas head like a fuckin bomb
Thinkin bout duh money bitch I'm goin dumb
Pop out on my block and Ill shoot cho lung

A lot of y'all niggas y'all kap
Shii da scares me is a motha fuckin rat
Bitch you kno I chase duh bag
Got these thought all in my head
Ye Runin round like Dey runin laps

Got my bruddas by my side
But they name it ain Ruben
Niggas talkin shiii
Buh I'm in my lane I'm Coolin
I swea I'm in my lil world turned uh bitch
I'm boomin
Finna go cop me a motha fuckin Cuban
Diamonds gon beat like a beater
Neck gon be cold like a freezer

I see threw yall bitches like lenz
Bitch I kno you jealous
Cause I'm fuckin on yo friend
Give the bitch a ride in the motha fuckin benz
My wrist gon be icy and gon cost me 10

I been down on my ass ion kno how many times
Free my niggas out duh cell free my niggas doin time



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Writer(s): Azat Aroutiounian, Dave Dwayne Gervais, Finedy Boulate, Arthur Huet
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