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saints (tx) - frankincense lyrics

[intro: elie andrews]
this is a real saint aedan
midnight type sh+t beat sativa situation
alright (haha)
we’re good, we’re good, we’re good
ah, man, ok, first take
ay

[verse: elie andrews]
whole crew fulla pete davidsons
make moves but they ain’t making sense
paid dues but y’ain’t making rent
act real but your girl faking it
whip smelling like fresh frankincense
close eyes, take a sec, take it in
realize i ain’t paid to fake the zen
too wired for the meditating sh+t
said nothing when the, feds fell
peace signs on my, next tale
sl+t my rhymes out, s+x sells
spread on my sheets, she excel
blew all my checks like, x, we’ll
add that sh+t up like ixl
blue on my face i’m crestfell
(fell, fell, fell, fell)
i can’t do nothing but pad sh+t
ain’t no original thoughts in my head
i just rap like i’m peggy as habit
really it’s sad, my sh+t sorta riches to rags, then back
my girl taking pics of my pecs, and ass
it’s funny i got what they lack in stacks
otherwise i would relax, sit back
and let all these old b+tches say they
old stories, yeah i know you told me
spill facts, they like holy moly
pills packed, ain’t no rollie pollies
whole track, yeah we own it solely
talking saints, b+tch, get out the way
every day friday see we getting paid
fussy, impatient, i need it today
did that sh+t my way, i feel like i’m frank
stuck to my chair getting higher and higher
think that we peaked when it creaked and made cray!
i don’t see tidals, i be in the wave
i don’t see rivals, they flee in my wake
knowing they ain’t got the fire required
tryna get beefy an easy mistake
article 5, i need all my saints
benjamin, samuel, kassy, and aidan
[outro: elie andrews & saint aedan]
that’s my saints
f+ck, dude
are you waiting for it to roll over or what?
are you waiting for it to roll over or what?

- saints tx lyrics

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