[Verse 1]
Saint on the wave, b**h
I never feel no ways
Got a lot of money, lot of tracks, I'm living in a haze
Ice my cup, I'm drinking rain
Run this sh** until I'm gray
Catch me in the coffin, rotting, and I'll still be screaming, aye
I need to stunt, on these hoes
Look at my wrist, it be froze
Look at my neck, look at my kicks, nobody looking like you don't exist
Flexing like Stallone
I'm a dog pa** me the bone
Got two b**hes dressed in gold, and I just call them Watch the Throne
Swisher and three blunts, like I be repping Nike and Adidas
Everybody need this
Everybody screaming
Saint, you really 'bout that sh**
Saint, you really on some sh**
Aye
And I'm holding two girls, like they two phones
Motorola, iPhone
Now they putting me on
Now they putting me on
Aye