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saint (ca) - white doves lyrics

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call me clyde barrow riding v8s on a spree with my b+tch
take em all out 1 by 1 is the recipe to get rich
smith & wesson to escape got 0 shots in my clip then i reload it hit the bank up tell em fill up my sh+t
its just the way we living, people say we got no feelings
homicides and robbing this the story you gon tell your children
nothing without her i am puzzle she’s the piece to fill in
go out ride or die that is the motto leave blood on the ceiling
love that is injected, we always stay connected
i have visions of the future think the reapers gonna get us, think the laws will never catch us, think to people were impressive but to some were like the demons criminals in foreign leather
we stay close to them berettas
hiding out in forest grounds
7 a.m. in the morning waking up to gun sounds then its back to car chases, bullet casings fly around, tell my shooter in the back to duck and put his head down like
this is the good life
never in no disguise
do it plain face back to back with my bad wife
counting splitting money definition of a good night
then the next day deja vu we run it back and do it all twice
yeah sometimes i wish we never started this
i think it over see my woman think i’m wanting kids
a picket fence, a lake house with a porch to sit
then snap i’m wide awake holding my gun i’m forced to never quit
f+cking sh+t i guess the money keeps me motivated
she gives me head while i be driving keeps me concentrated
i hear them talk but never do sh+t like they’re constipated
never graduated counting money keeps me educated
i pulled the 9 out so they really start to listen now
shoot shots don’t tempt me trigger finger down
filled the bag up getaway until i’m out of bounds
ending on the news became a habit getting bigger now
were truly sick but getting money is the remedy
bl++dy hands filled drink the pain off with the hennessy
k!lling me won’t work they prayed for me in getsemani
i’ll go out with my b+tch while white doves flying over me

- saint ca lyrics

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