yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
murda on the beat so it's not nice
yeah
mama built a saint
yeah
countin' up the o's
i thank
yeah
lookin' at the o's i drank
you can't see that on the road
i blank
yeah
mama built a saint
yeah
countin' up the o's
i thank
yeah
lookin' at the o's i drank
you can't see that on the road
i blank
what i bought
i'm just lookin' at this mansion i bought
it just came with fifteen rooms and a vault
ocean in the back
top floor a loft
ayy
we gonna slide today
she drowning
swim in the ace
mob ties
no lace
putting young niggas in place
remember back then i finessed on my face
jansport book bag and a throwaway
yeah
mama built a saint
yeah
countin' up the o's
i thank
yeah
lookin' at the o's i drank
you can't see that on the road
i blank
nah
lit ain't lit for me
yeah
yeah
a four in brisk
that's my cup of tea
yeah
look behind the blinds
nobody can see
yeah
collect the platinum hits like they jewelry
yeah
i might charge you fifty thousand for the sauce
ace ventura
marino
i play with dolphins
count up the deads
no coffin
pullin' out that fire out that arson
a lot of jelly on this pj
made it say 4k
you niggas 'round runnin' down my juice
i ran it back
oj
rubber bands make 'em twerk
diamonds make 'em twerk
i done lived every sunday like you goin' to church
fuck wrong with these niggas?
yeah
mama built a saint
yeah
countin' up the o's
i thank
yeah
lookin' at the o's i drank
you can't see that on the road
i blank