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No Saint
(专辑: Speeding - 2017)
Oh they twist my words in quotations Like I
need any more motivation I
had no class, no money, no lady Ex-pizza boy now I'm throwing dough crazy Crazy, no words can explain the
lack of fucks I
give These rappers need to suck my dick as dry as the
Sahara is I
got bars like Xanax, dealers, all my friends are pharmacists Caterpillars in my hypothalamus they burrowing You talk but, don't listen I'm going through, some weird shit You move to, the
rhythm Of the
city, that we live in Woah I
told you I
ain't no saint But you wouldn't listen though You wouldn't hear me no You must be out your coconut Going through my phone and stuff Young, drunk Australian I'm going Russell Crowe on ya You say I'm a
chauvinist I
say 'Well, whose show is this? '
You know where the
door is at, or do I
need to show you it? I
became a
monster somewhere, I'm retracing my steps Studio, back home, her bedroom, studio Well I'm just changing I
guess Cops used to stop me and say 'I need your name and address' I
would say 'Usain Bolt', then I
gave it the
legs I
don't get no happiness from their failures I
really wish them the
best in this game yeah I
got all my own stress and these payslips I
don't get any rest, I'm awake all the
time In my room pacing like Indiana I
need Rihanna, or somebody really similar I've been off the
drugs a
while I'm thinking clearer I
think I'm worse when I'm sober baby, text my dealer I
told you I
ain't no saint But you wouldn't listen though You wouldn't hear me no I
told you I
ain't no saint But you wouldn't listen though You wouldn't hear me no The
city gets us all down sometimes But if you're having fun Yea You're having fun If you're having fun, you're not wasting time You're not crazy, get crazy, it's a
crazy life You're like my lady, but you're not ladylike Smoking haze until we get McGrady eye Yeah we overtaking, Talladega Nights Swerving through lanes on the
way to mine I
don't give a
fuck what you talking bout Angel of death in a
boarded up town You talk but, don't listen I'm going through, some weird shit You move to, the
rhythm Of the
city, that we live in I
told you I
ain't no saint But you wouldn't listen though You wouldn't hear me no I
told you I
ain't no saint But you wouldn't listen though You wouldn't hear me no
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