[ Featuring Majors ]
Look
I said these sins of a Saint
I ain't with them games so it's be best if you don't play
But both ears open if it's something you need to say
There's 24 hours, I don't got not one to waste, so tell me what ya sayin
But tell me
Why they throwing all this shade up on this light of mine
When I done seen the lowest of this shit, mane I been traumatized
But I done seen the Burj Khalifa, that's a different type of height
So we can go band for band or, we could go life for life
Tell me what ya need from me
Homie I got peace to keep
Data dump the clip, might control, alt, delete ya
I am not finna play, see I gotta family to feed
Play with them, you and Him gone gather for a meet n' greet
Now see we ain't the same but that's okay my nigga, do ya thang
Me n' Cuddie runnin' thangs like G.I. Joe n' Major Payne
We come from that dirty south ya know we seen some crazy thangs
Gotta know that even Saints will sin for them Franklins mane
Big fo' door I wrecked it
Like Nike gimme checks bitch
If she ain't suckin', left bitch
Shoot like 30, Steph bitch
And all my niggas steppin
We ain't safe we sinnin
No MLK no sittin' in
I stay around my twin n' nem
They asked me to go harder but it ain't no appeasin' them
Just keep on bleedin' them
Give these beats some seasonin
Goin' hard like Eminem
Like Wayne up on that drank again
I'm sittin' up I understand, I got a plan, I am the man
Pretty bitch my only fan
I'm poppin' like a rubber band
Froze up like the ice cream man
Sharp just like a razor blade
I'm the king like LBJ
I got sins I am no saint
Lord can ya please protect my name
Pick my spirit out the grave
Smokin weed to fog the rain
Tattoos help me numb the pain
Different clothes we not the same
Used to stay on section 8
Talk to God say ya grace
People made up Saint, can't say what ya ain't
Tell 'em what you are and you gone tell 'em what you think
I think I reached the bar but imma bend it till it break
I broke so many promises but it's gone be okay
I contradict myself because I'm a sinner and a saint mane, I can't keep the faith mane
Ahh what, the beat not done
Angel on my shoulder and she tellin' me to run
I can't go out with my chin on the gun
27 Crew I'm just tryna have fun
Make the pussy whistle like 42 Dugg
Take ya shoes off before you walk on my rug
Salt kills snails, it could never kill a thug
Got free smells like a Jimmy John's sub
Don't play me like no DVD
I'm at yo neck T.I.E.
I'm from the south like T.I.P
My scars alone could speak for me
Hype like when you find out that the corner store take EBT
You speak like you want beef with me but see me then be weavin' me
Sinners turn to saints if you show 'em love
Pourin' champagne I put bubbles in the tub
I ain't rollin joints I be smokin' blunts
Don't say ya down if you ain't rollin' up
Don't f*ck with me it get dangerous
Like 2 'Pac I hit 'em up
King like Mansa Musa bruh
I am my brother's keeper bruh
