SAINT!

Lyrics

[Intro: Benz Pharaoh] It's gonna be okay 'cause we gonna shine regardless Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh Bi'h (I love Akuma) Bi'h, bi'h, bi'h (Yeah) All my niggas ride 'round with that fire Ride 'round 'round with the fire (Yeah) Heavy tote the stick, we gon' ride with that fire Ride 'round 'round with the fire (Yeah) All my niggas ride 'round with that fire Ride 'round 'round with the fire (Yeah) All my niggas ride 'round with that fire Ride 'round 'round with the fire [Verse 1: Benz Pharaoh] Ooh, do that shit everyday I cannot stop gettin' that pay Ooh, how many times do I tell these niggas I'ma need it, oh really Ooh, I get the money stack it up right now One day, my Rollie will tick, no tock Suddenly these bitches wanna fuck right now 'Cause a young stunna gettin' to the guap right now Ándale, ándale, e-yeah Ándale, ándale, ooh All of my niggas been smoking on boof Smoking that boof through the roof, damn "How you get cash like that?" Don't give a fuck I don't wanna pass like that, damn Why you so mad like that? Yeah, they mad 'cause a nigga be swaggin' like that [Chorus: Benz Pharaoh] Oh dear, what you want? Got a bad bitch and she like Saint Laurent If I'm not alone then I be with my woes If I'm with the gang, yeah, we sippin' up for sure I put these bitches in the two-door Bands, huh, lately been thinking bout bands I might pop you and your mans (Buh, buh, buh, buh) Shawty be loving with these bands, yuh [Interlude: Rare Akuma] Rare Akuma, nigga (Yeah) Benz Pharaoh, nigga (Yeah) Rare Akuma, nigga (Yeah) Benz Pharaoh, nigga (Yeah) [Verse 2: Rare Akuma] My dear, what you want? I got bad bitches in my DMs Suck me like woah I'm just looking fresh Bitch, it's DROPDEAD Don't call my phone Please just get out my vicinity, oh None of these bitches no friend of me, oh Making that green just like celery, oh I might just come for your head, e-oh I tell my bitch its okay, e-oh I can't hear you, what you say? E-oh Stacking chips, Frito-Lay, e-oh 'Kuma just tryna bake the dough You better stop, watch She hit the pop-lock My hoodie dead-drop The merch is sold out [Bridge: Rare Akuma] Homie, you been fraud Homie, you been fraud Homie, you been fraud Homie, you been fraud [Chorus: Rare Akuma & Benz Pharaoh] Oh dear, what you want? (Yeah) Got a bad bitch and she like Saint Laurent If I'm not alone then I be with my woes (Yeah) If I'm with the gang, yeah, we sippin' for sure [Outro: Rare Akuma & Benz Pharaoh] I got a hoe, fuck with me (Yeah) And she give me good brain till the end of the day (Yeah) Huh, that's a whole day Lil' shawty, get out my way Re—Re—Renegade (Yeah) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah