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letra de saint - jerome (rapper)

[intro]
drifting away there’s just too much to say
i got plans in la but the play gonna stay
on some sh-t, call it ye while my grip starts to fray
check the price of my jays, while i bounce on a race

[hook 1]
i ain’t no saint
i got two face
care bout my chains more than minding my lane
call it a shame but i’ll blame on some lames
and the first thing i’ll say when you walkin away
i ain’t no saint
i’m on a race
always been selfless
my self gonna stay
walk out the door while i’m cleaning my jays i don’t want to be round you, just in for the game

[verse 1]
lemme break it down tight for a little bit
always been a long sight in my head and it’s
prolly makin em like me just a little bit
more and i been sellin it, faker than your element
skating for the h-ll of it
i break em and not feelin it
now i think i’m on site cause i’m runnin sh-t
for the first in my life, i’m ahead of it
did my time bein polite, to befriend em and
now i’m on my selfish sh-t
people get a taste of it
their own medicine
jerome menacing
dennis with an instrument
infiltrating immanent
did my time being a b-tch i’m not into it
know you people like that sh-t, made me impotent
numb my senses cause my life just irrelevant
living for the h-ll of it
pleasing em, no celibate

[hook 2]
i ain’t no saint
i got two face
care bout my chains more than checking your pace
call it a shame but i’ll blame on you lames
and the first sh-t i find while i’m filling my plate
i ain’t no saint
i’m on a race
always been selfless my self gonna stay
walk out my doors while i laugh in your face
i don’t want to be round you just been in your cave

[verse 2]
ciroc wit the lemon what i pipe down
money on me right now
finance me a night out
my style
put it on the card and imma write out
money like rb now
benny’s if i’m down south
getting g’s just to beat up a beat
and then flourish it
flex on a b she eat my d
i’m adoring it
never understand
looking up to -ssh0l-s
but if i don’t take advan-
tage, then i’m an -ssh0l-
checking out the stands
lookin like the -ssh0l-
is gon sell out on the road
itta be a bad show
it could be a banjo
i’ll still grab it and go
hard as f-ck to p-ss o-
ver and be a man tho
who gon be the man tho
when i’m makin cash, dough
sweeter than her -ss, yo-
ghurt and peaches d-mn hoe
take my cut and then go, uh

[verse 3]
yeah yeah
got character
ask a manager
she give me a bad show i’ll embarr-ss her
i’m scared of ya
and your and your insta guns
makin sure the paint don’t run on the tip my son
it’ll be a bad trip gettin st-tches son
coroner ain’t magic
it’s a business son
close the f-ckin casket
cause i’m fulla mad sh-t
take it how you have it
but i’m not a savage
just elaborate-
ly thinking of a bad diss
on my mattresses
i’m sad as sh-t
but i’m adamant
you give me a bad rating it a sacrilege
so don’t trust me cause i’m disgusting
i gotta murder my beats no anthony
but that’s donny g in that wu-tang g-
enerator and i see they just like me
predators

[hook 3]
i ain’t no saint
i got two face
care bout my chains more than checking your pace
call it a shame but i’ll blame on you lames
and the first sh-t i find while i’m filling my plate
i ain’t no saint
i ain’t no saint
think i’m okay, crazier than kanye
i don’t owe them anything they ashamed
thought they could take me for granted i say
i ain’t no saint
i got two face
care bout my chains more than checking your place
call it a shame but i’ll blame on you lames
and the first sh-t i find when i’m walking away
i ain’t no saint
i ain’t no saint
think i’m insane, on some sh-t call it “ye”
i don’t owe them anything they ashamed
i made it my turn my focus remains

- jerome rapper

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