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Role Models (feat. Neesh) Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Soldier
Language: English
Length: 4:12
Written by: amritpal saggu




Saint Soldier - Role Models (feat. Neesh) Lyrics
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I'm gettin sick of this industry
Instead of wakin people put em into sleep
Then f*ck yo mind like its in the sheets
Man f*ck the vibe, read in between
The f*ckin lines, what's in the piece
Recognize this industries
Weaponized, ya'll in defeat
Ya'll bow down, ya'll in they feet
And they all claim the thrones
While they all playin in the phones
With that Gucci, Prada, pussy, product
For the lil kids who ain't know
If you're swimmin in women you're great
F*ck sellin lemonade
If you really wanna get paid man
Powder will make you the cake
And bricks will take you from fake rollies to real ones
Are these the men you call real ones
They shook hands with they puppeteers
Lookie here, signed a deal once
Once you gotta backer you could tackle anything
Long as what you're sayin on the record matches what they want to be sayin
Long as what they're playin on the radio's not elevatin the youth
I'm sayin what the f*ck would 2020 be if J. Cole ain't hittin the booth
Truth be told
Some rappers are gold
And to y'all I salute
Look at the polls
Role models in a the phantom model rolls only pollute
If thas the case
Then we got a ways to go
Gotcha role models flexin on you
Its such a waste to race with no place to go
The beliefs they impressin on you
Money
Gucci
Prada
Bitches
Lotta
Drugs
Women
Something
Bottles
Maybe
God'll
Make me
Something
Like my
Role models
Hahahaha
Check out this bizarre
Grown ass man talk about the doors on his car
What the f*ck you trynna say to a world in the dark
Maybe you dont really give a damn man look at that man flow so hard
Cuz nobody give a shit if he bought off
Long as he could spit like a sod off
Long as you dont wake but you nod off
If the gang all about the green let it rot off
You could cut off people like limbs
If they caught up in the bullshit
People like him gonna catch you up
No liberty or statue of It, shit
Nobody gonna patch you up kid if
If thas the case
Then we got a ways to go
Gotcha role models flexin on you
Its such a waste to race with no place to go
The beliefs they impressin on you
Money
Gucci
Prada
Bitches
Lotta
Drugs
Women
Something
Bottles
Maybe
God'll
Make me
Something
Like my
Role models
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English

I'm gettin sick of this industry
Instead of wakin people put em into sleep
Then f*ck yo mind like its in the sheets
Man f*ck the vibe, read in between
The f*ckin lines, what's in the piece
Recognize this industries
Weaponized, ya'll in defeat
Ya'll bow down, ya'll in they feet
And they all claim the thrones
While they all playin in the phones
With that Gucci, Prada, pussy, product
For the lil kids who ain't know
If you're swimmin in women you're great
F*ck sellin lemonade
If you really wanna get paid man
Powder will make you the cake
And bricks will take you from fake rollies to real ones
Are these the men you call real ones
They shook hands with they puppeteers
Lookie here, signed a deal once
Once you gotta backer you could tackle anything
Long as what you're sayin on the record matches what they want to be sayin
Long as what they're playin on the radio's not elevatin the youth
I'm sayin what the f*ck would 2020 be if J. Cole ain't hittin the booth
Truth be told
Some rappers are gold
And to y'all I salute
Look at the polls
Role models in a the phantom model rolls only pollute
If thas the case
Then we got a ways to go
Gotcha role models flexin on you
Its such a waste to race with no place to go
The beliefs they impressin on you
Money
Gucci
Prada
Bitches
Lotta
Drugs
Women
Something
Bottles
Maybe
God'll
Make me
Something
Like my
Role models
Hahahaha
Check out this bizarre
Grown ass man talk about the doors on his car
What the f*ck you trynna say to a world in the dark
Maybe you dont really give a damn man look at that man flow so hard
Cuz nobody give a shit if he bought off
Long as he could spit like a sod off
Long as you dont wake but you nod off
If the gang all about the green let it rot off
You could cut off people like limbs
If they caught up in the bullshit
People like him gonna catch you up
No liberty or statue of It, shit
Nobody gonna patch you up kid if
If thas the case
Then we got a ways to go
Gotcha role models flexin on you
Its such a waste to race with no place to go
The beliefs they impressin on you
Money
Gucci
Prada
Bitches
Lotta
Drugs
Women
Something
Bottles
Maybe
God'll
Make me
Something
Like my
Role models
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: amritpal saggu
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