Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show
If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
I'm a saint you ain't gonna step up
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
I gotta go, death row awaits me now,
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,
It's a shameso much pressure on my brain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint
Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced
Shout 4:20, 4:20, like it's your obsession,
Catch you up on places i've been
Make them experience with 4d front row seats
In private, not public in the streets
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