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saint judas – iscariot lyrics

pulled up at the crib or something
lookin’ like you should or couldn’t
you can never trust a woman
‘hold up wait no you shouldn’t’
you wanna see me get low at the shows
gone have to lease off your roles’
and maybe sell on your souls (you b-tch)
i’m counting cash now
long weave and the bands out
he ain’t never met a b-tch who really bout’ the cash count
and i keep a photo memory
you know i might press develop on some jealousy
down town guys be brushing my hair
my baby good in moncler
ain’t another b-tch that compares
and accepting any currency
he sent me figures all the way from germany
and just know that i’ll be f-cking with him
if he got ink on his skin then saint going in (going in)
and just know that i’ll be f-cking with him
if he got ink on his skin then baby saint gonna sin (gonna sin)

talking in my ear he be asking me questions
corrections-
no he won’t ever be in my mentions
they be spending money just tryna’ look good
baby i be stacking paper just to get out the d-mn hood
step the f-ck back if you ain’t getting invested
finessed it
i zoned out looked in interested
he tells me to stay quite when his mama come through
do i look like one of f-cking frizel’s daughters to you?
late night writing
while they home and just slept
i took my time to prefect
blew up and got the respect nah-
and i ain’t stopping till i move to the hills
my mom paid all of her bills
got bigger sh-t to fulfil
and still enough to say i used the ink my biro
my eye roll
b-tch you sleep and wait on your giro
ain’t even finished and they wanting the next
didn’t know i’d have that effect
but saint the f-ck you expect

- saint judas lyrics

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