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Saint Laurent Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Sneer x AJ Cooper
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Arthur Cooper, Hayden Cammidge




Yung Sneer x AJ Cooper - Saint Laurent Lyrics
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You think it's been a wild run
You don't even know
Think you want that lime Light
But you from outta town
Yeah blicky walk a fine line
And that's with out a doubt
Yeah stuck Up From the side lines
Safe to say it's smoke now
There's No blood on these eve Saint Laurent
Baby please dont touch
When im zooted off them drugs
Now
Picked up on the grams
I'm selling all the ransom
Pissy when she talk but she fire With the
But you still ain't ahead nah
This almost a head shot
Playing them black opps
And now the zombies coming in
Got me like hell nah
Up that silver line
I Think you a werewolf
Cause you showed up with them
Claws on but dinner really does Sound
Open I will admit
Ya
Pennies for the dollars what I'm Changing on the desk
Ya
Think you want the iron buddy You ain't got a bed
Find yourself a home before you Go an find the rest
Benjamin my
Benjamin my
Benjamin my
Benjamin my best friend
Don't tell me when to rest
Wanna single chick with friends
And pls don't tell me how to dress
Cause I know I look the best
White T and denim pants
Wasn't tryin just makes sense
Purple tags be bottom down
And my hoodie always drownd
I was smokin on a pound
Now I'm higher then a mountain
Like Everest
Yo what a twist
Bet u just ain't see me comin
For the crown
Gun em down
If I miss then spin around
And My music is the sound
Bang ur head to it
No one else but us do it
Cmon bang your head to it
No one else but us do it
We be like ur influence
You better get used to it
No one else but us do it
No one else but us do it
Do it
(Do it)
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English

You think it's been a wild run
You don't even know
Think you want that lime Light
But you from outta town
Yeah blicky walk a fine line
And that's with out a doubt
Yeah stuck Up From the side lines
Safe to say it's smoke now
There's No blood on these eve Saint Laurent
Baby please dont touch
When im zooted off them drugs
Now
Picked up on the grams
I'm selling all the ransom
Pissy when she talk but she fire With the
But you still ain't ahead nah
This almost a head shot
Playing them black opps
And now the zombies coming in
Got me like hell nah
Up that silver line
I Think you a werewolf
Cause you showed up with them
Claws on but dinner really does Sound
Open I will admit
Ya
Pennies for the dollars what I'm Changing on the desk
Ya
Think you want the iron buddy You ain't got a bed
Find yourself a home before you Go an find the rest
Benjamin my
Benjamin my
Benjamin my
Benjamin my best friend
Don't tell me when to rest
Wanna single chick with friends
And pls don't tell me how to dress
Cause I know I look the best
White T and denim pants
Wasn't tryin just makes sense
Purple tags be bottom down
And my hoodie always drownd
I was smokin on a pound
Now I'm higher then a mountain
Like Everest
Yo what a twist
Bet u just ain't see me comin
For the crown
Gun em down
If I miss then spin around
And My music is the sound
Bang ur head to it
No one else but us do it
Cmon bang your head to it
No one else but us do it
We be like ur influence
You better get used to it
No one else but us do it
No one else but us do it
Do it
(Do it)
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Writer: Arthur Cooper, Hayden Cammidge
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