Saint

I want some M's in the bank account

I'm in the dirt and you are not around

Nigga you a fool you a clown

Now I'm focus "make mama proud"

I hope they don't say that I'm greedier

To be honest I'm antisocial

And I'm only social on the media

Soon the facts on wikipedia

But them too

Faded, Gone

Only see them on snap map

Would you still be my friend without snapchat

After graduation you said bye bye

I know I don't act like a saint

Angels look at me and say what's that

Put some respect on my name

I fucked your bitch and said bye bye

One5 Saint underrated

So every time I write a song

I make sure it's overweighted

Make it fire overheated

Make it burn yeah

It's my turn yeah to kill it

Come over and split it

Wrong or right just beat it

Beat it like michael Jackson

I don't trust bitches I don't what happened

She said don't talk let's get into action

So I fucked her up but we not fighting

But I must confess that I'm the reason

Her mood change like different seasons

When she cries I feel like a demon

So I wipe her tears in a European

Me And my nigga we still on the bottom

Stacking the money we get it together

Fuck out my face I don't want no problem

I know one day I will look at the bottom

I know one day they will love for the clout

She gon spit black babies out of her mouth

I know one day I will have some

M's in the bank account

I'm in the dirt and you are not around

Nigga you a fool you a clown

Now I'm focus "make mama proud"

I hope they don't say that I'm greedier

To be honest I'm antisocial

And I'm only social on the media

Soon the facts on wikipedia