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p saint - captain dreamer lyrics

iced out fridged out n-ggas can’t feel me
ride round top down when i’m in your city
fief fife fo’ counting number till a milli
deuce deuce popping put in work keep em busy

leave a message at the beep
walking with the key
got it in my bag yeah
on my first degree

forgot how much i had
i just do this sh-t with ease
hit another lap
all my n-ggas rolling deep rolling deep

i said whoah whoah whoah
ain’t not joke
i’ve ben broke i’ve been down
i’ve be low i’ve been up i’ve been woke
i said whoah whoah whoah whoah
you never see my pockets
never give em options
always on that hot sh-t

late night, i was on that late night
you was on that safe side
always trynna play right
i was trynna make ties
burn it down and break ice
trynna do my thing right
trynna do my thing ight

i must admit i get to the paper
and pray to my savior
i ain’t got time for the bullsh-t
i ain’t got time for a hater
feeling like a bad man
feeling like a mad man
girl when i flip i just stick all my landings

iced out fridged out n-ggas can’t feel me
ride round top down when i’m in your city
fief fife fo’ counting number till a milli
deuce deuce popping put in work keep em busy

leave a message at the beep
walking with the key
got it in my bag yeah
on my first degree

forgot how much i had
i just do this sh-t with ease
hit another lap
all my n-ggas rolling deep rolling deep

i said whoah whoah whoah whoah
i’m bag on my bully
i know n-ggas who proud of me
and i know n-ggas who should be
whoah whoah whoah whoah
i ain’t the problem
i am the one you called when they gotta solve em
they don’t wanna see my n-ggas , wanna see my n-ggas
wanna be my n-ggas when sh-t gets realer
you don’t wanna see my n-ggas, see my n-ggas
be my n-ggas when sh-t get realer
i’m on that late night, i’m on that late night
you on that safe side, you always play right
i’m on that late night, i’m on that late
you on that safe side, you always play right yeah yeah

iced out fridged out n-ggas can’t feel me
ride round top down when i’m in your city
fief fife fo’ counting number till a milli
deuce deuce popping put in work keep em busy

leave a message at the beep
walking with the key
got it in my bag yeah
on my first degree

forgot how much i had
i just do this sh-t with ease
hit another lap
all my n-ggas rolling deep rolling deep

iced out fridged out n-ggas can’t feel me
ride round top down when i’m in your city
fief fife fo’ counting number till a milli
deuce deuce popping put in work keep em busy

leave a message at the beep
got it in my bag yeah

- p saint lyrics

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