Saint Video (MV)

What you want from me
Girl what you want
I ain't spending no money on Saint Laurent
Lose your number I'll do that without a problem
Cause bitches come and come and go
All the time, no time

These birds be flocking
These hoes be flocking
And ima pass em to my bros
Like I'm Stockton
These hoes be toxic
F*ck me four hours
And when they get what they need
They forget about me
Her shit was fire
It's way too fire
Oh no a young nigga couldn't make the hour
I smoke alone stare at the stars it give me power
Freestyle these lines I speak my mind I'm on a timer
Feeling nice
Feel like the nicest
I smoke that gas my mind is racing off the nitrous
Just want my fans to scream my lyrics like recite this
No I ain't write this
We gon be mad rich nigga
We making real hit
You getting carried nigga
I got a bad bitch
Never get married nigga
Cause that is not a thing that I want
Said you gon run up on me nigga but you won't
Shoutout my coast
Shoutout East coast
Shoutout to Brooklyn know my borough do the most
Shoutout KD shoutout Kyrie come bring it home
Shout my producer yea his name is Lord Unknown
I feel alone my nigga like all alone
I got myself my nigga thats all I know
Don't hit my phone my nigga I'm in my zone
It's f*cking tape mode nigga
Tape mode

What you want from me
Girl what you want
I ain't spending no money on Saint Laurent
Lose your number I'll do that without a problem
Cause bitches come and come and go
All the time, no time
What you want from me
Girl what you want
I ain't spending no money on Saint Laurent
Lose your number I'll do that without a problem
Cause bitches come and come and go
All the time, no time