letra de saints and sinners - boldy james & richgains
[chorus: cassie jo craig]
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re never safe..
you’re never safe..
no..
[intro: boldy james]
where we at?
blockworks, yeah
mafia, let’s get it
[verse 1]
i’m not a savior nor a saint
tote 30’s and sticks with an open case
i try to behave when i know i can’t
sole purpose of this is to motivate
what’s the ticket, sh-t we can negotiate
take a toke of the loud while a pour a drank
white gold on the dial on my rollie face
bro got his parole waitin’ on a date
no brеak dancin, all brick action
thought i heard a broke b-tch big cappin’
catch ’em out in public i’ma b-tch slap еm’
mad cuz im rich and my wrist platinum
finna’ smash a hundred graham crackers down
90 day run now i’m back in town
with a hunny bun, no cap and gown
put the play together with that jackie brown
sold ’em 4 o’s out a audi truck
put in work together, had to clean it up
did some dirt together, seen me dirt a n-gga
never once again did he bring it up
never needed love, all i need is trust
no fear, greed, jealousy or l-st
judge gave cuz’ 120 months
bro gave me the plug, told me keep in touch
[chorus]
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re never safe..
you’re never safe..
no..
[verse 2]
i’m not a saint nor a savior
n-gga worse than my b-tch she a label wh0re
i can not be contained; my behavior
like, the f-ck do you f-ck n-ggas take me for?
if it’s for the taking, we already took it
should have paid his ticket, we already booked it
come with me – run, quick, see, look’it
brick of his scene, i’ma try to push it
thousand grams, you ain’t never hooked it up at the table, let a chef cook it
took it out of town in a drought
how you right handed but you left footed?
steppin’ on sh-t, dont get stomped on
get you stampeded from them tec bullets
in the drug zone like i’m embiid reppin 76
n-gga had the ruler clip pokin’ out the hermès hoodie
i was trying to make the scale totter teater
n-ggas lookin for me i ain’t hard to find
i’m on h-ll block with the concreatures
free all the guys still on demon time
long live my real n-ggas dead and gone
165 pounds skin and bones
you know how we comin 227 strong
[chorus]
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re not a saint..
you’re never safe..
you’re never safe..
no..
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