Saint Laurent (feat. Ryujin Blick)
Everything I touch and look it turns to gold
Always hitting' licks, even hit the lick store
Always stay myself, I ain't change for no hoe
Always stay myself, I ain't change for no show
Always got a rack, always get what I want
Always got a bag, and my bitch Saint Laurent
Always gotta flex, just look at the way I flaunt
Always gotta smoke, and my bitch got a blunt
Look at that lil man, that lil man is my son
Hitting from the back, that lil ass is my lunch
Always servin' heat, I got heat like the sun
Always getting beat, yea I beat then it's done
Always always always always always packed
And if it's crusty musty then I cannot do that
And if she want she smoking, we always do laps
Gotta a thirty and a percy with a raf
Niggas be sad
Niggas feel bad
Shoot them and they dad
Nigga I don't cap
Got me in my feels
My shootas ex seals
Million dollar deals
Cooking up like a meal
Cooking up like a feast
Pussy roar like a beast
Niggas be doing least
My sneakers never creased
Got on that Crep Protect
My diamonds gone reflect
Fight you niggas get you checked
Fake niggas I detect
Got a patek on my shawty that's a set
Got the jumper and my wrist they both be wet
I'm worth way more than your man, you wanna bet?
Take a hitty from the stizzy now he slept
Why is my name in they mention?
Can't lie I love the attention
And if a homie be stressin'
Pull out the smith and the wesson
Got bars and girls are impressin'
I'm unintentional flexing
And cap his ass if he testin'
Throw up the colors you reppin' (on god)
All my clothes Saint Laurent
I don't want to come and front
But these hoes need a taunt
And these niggas I'ma haunt
It's October I ain't scared
Pick a fight with me get squared
Your car need to be repaired
Our flows can't be compared
Where my boys at need a plug
Give your girl that special hug
Hoes be on me like some bed bugs
Try to beef all I do is shrug
That's cause I can't be fazed
Sell you drugs that be laced
Your girl a donut get her glazed
Mama taught me I was raised
My mama taught me well
Paco Rabanne that's my smell
Rolling deep like Adele
Split a nigga like blood cell
Ion got no competition, they can't rap
Tryna diss my flow but end up looking whack
They think they lyrical but then they bars are trash
And the sound they got givin' my ears a rash
You so funny you hysterical
Your numbers up a miracle
The edible it medical
I slide in then I let it go
I hit it when it critical
Your man he got no testicles
The Saint Laurent it wearable
The fit and sink identical
Always got a rack, always get what I want
Always got a bag, and my bitch Saint Laurent
Always gotta flex, just look at the way I flaunt
Always gotta smoke, and my bitch got a blunt
Always hitting' licks, even hit the lick store
Always stay myself, I ain't change for no hoe
Always stay myself, I ain't change for no show
Always got a rack, always get what I want
Always got a bag, and my bitch Saint Laurent
Always gotta flex, just look at the way I flaunt
Always gotta smoke, and my bitch got a blunt
Look at that lil man, that lil man is my son
Hitting from the back, that lil ass is my lunch
Always servin' heat, I got heat like the sun
Always getting beat, yea I beat then it's done
Always always always always always packed
And if it's crusty musty then I cannot do that
And if she want she smoking, we always do laps
Gotta a thirty and a percy with a raf
Niggas be sad
Niggas feel bad
Shoot them and they dad
Nigga I don't cap
Got me in my feels
My shootas ex seals
Million dollar deals
Cooking up like a meal
Cooking up like a feast
Pussy roar like a beast
Niggas be doing least
My sneakers never creased
Got on that Crep Protect
My diamonds gone reflect
Fight you niggas get you checked
Fake niggas I detect
Got a patek on my shawty that's a set
Got the jumper and my wrist they both be wet
I'm worth way more than your man, you wanna bet?
Take a hitty from the stizzy now he slept
Why is my name in they mention?
Can't lie I love the attention
And if a homie be stressin'
Pull out the smith and the wesson
Got bars and girls are impressin'
I'm unintentional flexing
And cap his ass if he testin'
Throw up the colors you reppin' (on god)
All my clothes Saint Laurent
I don't want to come and front
But these hoes need a taunt
And these niggas I'ma haunt
It's October I ain't scared
Pick a fight with me get squared
Your car need to be repaired
Our flows can't be compared
Where my boys at need a plug
Give your girl that special hug
Hoes be on me like some bed bugs
Try to beef all I do is shrug
That's cause I can't be fazed
Sell you drugs that be laced
Your girl a donut get her glazed
Mama taught me I was raised
My mama taught me well
Paco Rabanne that's my smell
Rolling deep like Adele
Split a nigga like blood cell
Ion got no competition, they can't rap
Tryna diss my flow but end up looking whack
They think they lyrical but then they bars are trash
And the sound they got givin' my ears a rash
You so funny you hysterical
Your numbers up a miracle
The edible it medical
I slide in then I let it go
I hit it when it critical
Your man he got no testicles
The Saint Laurent it wearable
The fit and sink identical
Always got a rack, always get what I want
Always got a bag, and my bitch Saint Laurent
Always gotta flex, just look at the way I flaunt
Always gotta smoke, and my bitch got a blunt
Credits
Writer(s): Agustin Gentil, Bernardo Galbero
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