Narco Saint

Verse

Come in this bitch like a sniper
Making this money like I’m getting it printed
I married the game shit I had to wife her’
Knew I was the shit when I came out my mama
I ain’t even need me a diaper
It was so much I had lost’
I had made my mind it was time I had came up
Hands in the dirt I had broke my nails
Ran in the trap
I had pick up a scale
Shit like a truck gotta carry a load
Nigga a fool if he think I’ma fold
Ain’t no silver and spoon
Folk and bowl
Losing ya mind take ya head off
Poppin my shit and Killin theses niggas
Theses niggas they better off dead off

Hook

Go ask them niggas I did it I did it
I really had slid
Shit that I did for my niggas
I could’ve had caught me a bid
I just been thinking of millions them millions
Every since a lil kid
Go ask them niggas I’m thuggin
Go ask em they know what I did
Walk in the bank in they know that I’m saint
I did some shit that they know that they can’t
Ran this shit up give a fuck what they think
Ran this shit up just as fast as I blank
Shit like a canvas my words like paint
Nigga had tried to gone vibe with theses rappers
But nigga like fuck it
Fuck it I can’t

Screaming out murder she wrote
On that promethazine down me a xan
Dammit I turn to ghost
This for my niggas that pour up the double cup
Dammit let’s have us a toast
I got the power I feel like I’m ghost
Gotta watch niggas who playing to close
Make sure you get you some money cause niggas be funny and niggas be doing the most