Like The Saint Lyrics

I'll turn this mothafucka on drum

I'm feeling like the Saint, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to give these niggas time to shine

Now you know I'm going back in

Feeling like the Saint, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to get these niggas time to shine

Now you know I'm going back in

You know I'm going back in, like I never left

You know I get the cooking on these beats like I'm a chef

Calvo smoking grade A, only rolling top shelf

If you got a problem dawg, that's a quick way to catch death

What you mean by that shit Calvo

Man, the smoke gon' give him cancer

All my dawgs up in this bitch can put your hoe up on her knees

Break her off real quick, you know we do that with the ease

Nigga know when I'm up in the mix, do whatever I please

Man, I do this for the team, but they all got they own, it's like a dream

Talking out your neck with disrespect can put you in a dream

Getting off the block smooth, got me feeling like Hakeem

Saint wanna go to DR, I'm taking his ass to Medellín

I'm feeling like the Saint, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to give these niggas time to shine

Now you know I'm going back in

Feeling like the same, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to give these niggas time to shine

Now you know I'm going back in

I tried to give these niggas time, they ain't take advantage

Mane my nigga in a tree, he sniped shit down just like a Vantage

Everyday I think about baby hair and I think about the savage

Me and Meezy been the package, ballin' really been a habit

Yeah, I'm up in this bitch turnt up

Roll the backwoods double stuff, I call them Oreos

I be chillin' but you know Calvo can have all type of hoes

Keep it real with them women, ain't the type to hype the hoes

Treat the skeezas just like Tinder, watch I come through swipe the hoes

Come through swangin' and I'm bangin' out the window throwin' fours

Hit the road late at night to grab some bowls with double O's

Me and gang in the strip club with that dog shit on the floor

This shit is in us, it's not on us

Feeling like the Saint, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to give these niggas time to shine, now you know I'm going back in

Feeling like the Saint, I got them packs in

They ain't check me at the door, I brought the strap in

You know Calvo on the grind, stacking back ends

I tried to give these niggas time to shine, now you know I'm going back in

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