Lyrics
My name is SAINt JHN
You ************s might want, like get other jobs or somethin'
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************
How much drugs did you take tonight, tonight?
How much blow did you take tonight, tonight?
How much drink did you sip tonight, tonight?
How much purple in your grip tonight, tonight, tonight?
It feel like 2012, a nigga pullin out the shotty on the block
The nigga he might let it off right now
******g up the mother******g money
Got me spendin’ like a dummy
Boy you're lookin' at a boss right now
Gold chains up on me, Gucci looking like Takashi Murakami
Wouldn’t try it, it's a loss right now
Pull up with a army full of niggas so forgive us
Choppa singing like the new Diana Ross right now
You never seen a ************ this lit, not in your mother******' life
You ain't never seen a ************ this rich
I pull it back, I ain't tryna be polite
Hold a mother******' minute, just a mother******' minute
I'ma be that ******g ************ till I die
Wait a mother******’ minute, and another ******’ minute
Hear that mother************er boomin' like July
You never seen a ************ this lit, not in your mother******’ life
You ain't never seen a ************ this rich
I pull it back, I ain't tryna be polite
How much drugs did you take tonight, tonight?
How much blow did you take tonight, tonight?
How much drink did you sip tonight, tonight?
How much purple in your grip tonight, tonight, tonight?
It feel like—
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
You ************s might want, like get other jobs or somethin'
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************
How much drugs did you take tonight, tonight?
How much blow did you take tonight, tonight?
How much drink did you sip tonight, tonight?
How much purple in your grip tonight, tonight, tonight?
It feel like 2012, a nigga pullin out the shotty on the block
The nigga he might let it off right now
******g up the mother******g money
Got me spendin’ like a dummy
Boy you're lookin' at a boss right now
Gold chains up on me, Gucci looking like Takashi Murakami
Wouldn’t try it, it's a loss right now
Pull up with a army full of niggas so forgive us
Choppa singing like the new Diana Ross right now
You never seen a ************ this lit, not in your mother******' life
You ain't never seen a ************ this rich
I pull it back, I ain't tryna be polite
Hold a mother******' minute, just a mother******' minute
I'ma be that ******g ************ till I die
Wait a mother******’ minute, and another ******’ minute
Hear that mother************er boomin' like July
You never seen a ************ this lit, not in your mother******’ life
You ain't never seen a ************ this rich
I pull it back, I ain't tryna be polite
How much drugs did you take tonight, tonight?
How much blow did you take tonight, tonight?
How much drink did you sip tonight, tonight?
How much purple in your grip tonight, tonight, tonight?
It feel like—
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah
************ed up ************, good advice yeah