I'm no saint but I'm Saint Laurent steppin' I make my own way I don't need no favours You can't be my friend and my hater You niggas gotta pick a side before you get shade up You too, we'll paint your face up Who got the big head? We'll tear yo' lace up Good morning, I don't need no makeup Your ass and your titties fake Without it tip dry My niggas gotta eat I set them all at the table Said we ain't gon' do no beef We gon' bake potatoes They thought I left or I put my cape up Bet on yourself nigga, put your cake up Got the middleman now, get your pickup I can feel the hate I know that they hideous I been distant, I know that they missin' me How can you bring up rappin', don't mention me How many months, you gotta be kidding me You is a fool if you think I ain't going down in history I won't fold, I won't fold, I won't fold, I won't bend Can't no amount of paper make me turn on my friends Through my veins, it's in my bones, it's in my heart, and on my skin I be using shooters that don't like to be on film They can't fuck with you or your bestest friend Working for the baby style, whining He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeah He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeah Saint Laurent steppin' I'm no saint but I'm Saint Laurent steppin' Saint Laurent- He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeah He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeah He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeah He like it when I ride it She said she wanna be our side chick, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
