Saints Intro ft. R.E.D Lyrics

The seventh symbolizes perfection and completion

Often considered as lucky, represents the seven notes in a musical scale

In myths, including seven deadly sins and seven wonders of the world

Often signifies God's completeness and presence

Linked to Neptune, representing dreams and intuition

Linked to the seven phases of the moon and the seven days of the week

Represents July, seven, fourteen, red, chief alone, seven day theory

Seven days in July, we some fucking cancers, since God milk was the question

Alan was the answer. We've been rocking since Texan on a two-way

Since CDs, DVDs before Blu-ray. 6am at the mall in line for new J's

We bought out like toupees. Glass house, but we some rock throwers

Gun equity, stockholders, get rich or die trying, nigga, we done got closer

Marvel movie post-credits, it is not over, I used to watch Oprah

Used to be in the trap spot, hot with the pot stovers

That moved rock and used to shot boulders, was in that bitch like a stockholmer

Seen a nigga get stunned, didn't run from a gun in a spittle three months

In a glaucoma, overdosed, it was not Homer. Thank God I'm a lot growner

Not a driveway looking like I'm a parking lot owner

Passport marked up like a subway in Harlem, red like a subway in Harlem, fresh as fuck

You would think my birthplace was Harlem, it was Jersey right next to Arlem

This Chief alone, and I'm here to say, this here a saint you looking at

So far thinking, nigga, no looking back. Look, now look at that

In zero-nine, marshals thought we was cooking crack, but we was cooking up hooks and Configured raps

Figured that faculty was the reason, I sacrificed and became a heathen

I was not leaving long as I'm breathing, since I was teething

Look at me needing a piece of this grease. See, I was feeding off of red in Christ

Nigga, I'm the meaty. Fifth grade, Miss Zielinski, first time meeting them

It's years behind these seven days, circle shit set in ways

Fact team set the stage. I'm my brother's keeper, never let us stray

Or whatever that letter say, just let us pray. Ha, I could call my brother for anything

Whatever I say. Road trips to Harlem called they mine, I remember them days

Look at the way, niggas done changed, niggas created a wave

It was the way, niggas done grew, niggas done flew. Haters, we wave

I feel like I shine, and I don't give a fuck how much white people, the media

Niggas, black people, play haters, police, whoever, try to darken my shine

I'ma always shine through. They can lie about my words, they always gonna ring true

You know what I mean? Because it's my essence, it's in my essence

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