Saint Laurent

Yeah
N-now you wanna call my phone
I thought that you was gone?
I thought you'd need me, but you need that Saint Laurent
Fuck that, you gon' pay the fee if you want me on your song
Now you see me on tv, but you thought that i fell off
Yeah, lil bitch thought i was kiddin'
But i'm worth like, half a million
Me and her can't get along, she got too much fuckin' limits
I know you need me for real, oh woah
If you really think that i miss you well, no
(If you really think that i miss you well-)
(If you really think that i miss you well, no)
Yeah
Now you wanna call my phone
I thought that you was gone?
I thought you'd need me, but you need that Saint Laurent
Fuck that, you gon' pay the fee if you want me on your song
Now you see me on tv, but you thought that i fell off
Sippin' the Henny', i'm pouring the drank'
I'm up with squad, i'm up with the gang
I got too much money, i can't even think
Always keep it a hundred, i can't be ashamed
Almost eighteen, i'm a die as a legend
If i walk outside, gotta carry that weapon
That, "grr", "bow" that Smith & Weston
(That, "grr", "bow" that Smith & Weston)
Yeah
N-now you wanna call my phone
I thought that you was gone?
I-I thought you'd need me, but you need that Saint Laurent
Fuck that, you gon' pay the fee if you want me on your song
Now you see me on tv, but you thought that i fell off



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