PYREX SAINT

Say it's real but it's gold plated
You done got it from Bezos trynna be a rapper
So you roleplaying

I been hitting each base
Whole lotta miles running that home plate
Last summer I brought the season in
So you know I had to go and Old Bay it

Innocent when I came in
I ain't really know much yeah
Now my wallet on fat
It don't really need no tummy tuck yeah

Posted up like ten files face gon run it up yeah
They gon ring the bell know damn well
TWOFACE coming up

I was sitting in the backseat of the whip
I was trynna get a payment
Came in here with like no ties
I was in the mix trynna get acquainted

I done came from like 10 plays to 100k
So I ain't complaining
Never needed no bust down for the watch
I just might plain jane it

It's a race to the paper I got it
Issa Rae how I black on the track
Blue on me like I'm pouring Hypnotic
Been said it I ain't taking it back

Face got the crown right now
Nan one of y'all gon take it from me
I need all the smoke
Yeah bring it to me nah I ain't run from it
Face talk to 'em

Say it's real but it's gold plated
You done got it from Bezos trynna be a rapper
So you roleplaying

I been hitting each base
Whole lotta miles running that home plate
Last summer I brought the season in
So you know I had to go and Old Bay it



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Writer(s): Tanaka Nhenga
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