Saint

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Murda on the beat so it's not nice Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank (Huncho) What I bought (what you buy?) I'm just lookin' at this mansion I bought (straight cash) It just came with fifteen rooms and a vault (fifteen) Ocean in the back, top floor a loft (woo), ayy We gonna slide today (we gonna slide, slide, slide) She drowning, swim in the Ace Mob ties, no lace Putting young niggas in place (mob ties) Remember back then I finessed on my face (finesse) JanSport book bag and a throwaway (gone) Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah, yeah A four in Brisk, that's my cup of tea, yeah Look behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah Collect the platinum hits like they jewelry, yeah I might charge you fifty thousand for the sauce (sauce and drip) Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with dolphins (dolphins, splash) Count up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads) Pullin' out that fire out that arson A lot of jelly on this PJ, made it say 4K (yah) You niggas 'round runnin' down my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit) Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds make 'em twerk (pop it, pop it) Out in LIV every Sunday like you goin' to church Fuck wrong with these niggas? Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah!) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright!) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit!) You can't see that on the road, I blank --- Saint - Travis Scott, Quavo and Huncho Jack