Saints & Sinners

Gas pack, I'm getting lifted They asking me who cut the cheese, I know

Who did it It was me, but I also cut the cheese at the

Nank In a minute, I get down on my knees cause I

Ain't no saint, I be sinning Hold up, let me finish my sentence

I'm trying to shine bright like a diamond when it's Glistening

And I need you to listen And if you trying to be mine Tonight, get

Dressed Turn down the dining lights and see if we

Can figure out a mission I speak a wish into Existence

Running off with the head, don't need the rest, so Keep the chicken

I'm up running up bread, I don't need to rest, I stack it quickly