Saints Row

ENRGY made this one
Alright, yeah
So many horses in the whip, I think I need a chariot
Won't tell you shit that's confidential, I don't need you sharing it
I'm finna come and take this, fuck

Ayy, so many horses in the whip, I think I need a chariot
Won't tell you shit that's confidential, I don't need you sharing it
I'm gon' come and take that spot from you if you ain't gon' cherish it
Man, I'm feelin' kinda paranoid, I got total awareness
Hope he know that I can see right through him, he totally transparent
Don't let the bag run far from me, just like some overparenting
If I got it, then bro gon' get one, just like it's BOGO clearance
The mic keep catchin' a static noise, call it interference

I don't wanna fuck this rap shit up, but I still sell a bit
Put me in a room locked in with law, I ain't gon' tell him shit
Won $2,500 sports betting, I got bread to pick
Even at my lowest, still a family guy, I'm finna call up Chris

I-I can't make no hoes my main, cause they be lyin' bitches
Money pourin' for the tears I shed, got me cryin' digits
Walked a thousand miles, then I burnt down all kind of bridges
Top two fears is dyin' broke or the condom ripping

The hoes say I'm ugly, but granny think I'm handsome
He don't got a bag to show, he keep on throwin' tantrums
Get the bag, then I'm gettin' gone right up out the random
That 360 deal got your soul, they holdin' you for ransom

Yeah, you just fucked up your whole life
Anything you want from me, just know that shit come with a price
You see these Ben Franklins on me, leave you shocked just like that kite
We was fucked up on the bikes, fillin' up water cups with Sprite
In this world, there's two types, broke life or go grind
Well, I damn sure ain't broke, I guess you know which one's mine
Just previewed a quick snippet on IG, they love the lives
If the hands was pointed at you, bet you still couldn't tell the time

Ayy, me-me and bro so locked in, we like Keenan and Kel
Always just eyeball it, I don't never use no scale
Lookin' round, gotta stay on ten to keep my eye on twelve
I don't gotta watch my six though, bro, got my back 4L
If I take four L's, I'll double back with eight though
Underneath all of that shit, you really hoe, take off the paint coat
On the I, they got some weaponry that look straight out of Saint's Row
I don't really try too hard, I just be movin' how the game go
Ha, yeah
Oh shit man



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Writer(s): Drayce Ayers
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