August - Saint Lyrics

Lyrics Saint - August



Took some time off now I'm back
And they wondered where I was at
I think I know when the time has come
I'm ready resume
Been a little minute with no service
Tight grip on me like serpent
Ain't get no advice so it worsened
Met some newer heights I'm in the ocean
Got to do or die, die slowly
Want like two accounts to go for me
I need you to hold it down with me
I might hit you whenever i feel it
Bitch I've been flawless
Never no loss it's a lesson in progress
Always acknowledge whenever I'm falling
So I get back up, I got it I got it
I push up I push up I'm pushing my limits
She want me to come over, never I hit it
I got my brothers,call "b" my hitter
Been in my faults, not easy winning
Never gone be easy for me
I took so much and I'm not super greedy
But everything coming at me is a key
And I take it to help everybody that helped me
Out the mud
Outta reach
Set me free
Out the leash
Oh my god
Turn my back to everyone that did the same
Mutherfucker I'm so ruthless
Manifested everything I'm doing
Brought my baggage everywhere I'm moving
Even tho I'm making moves in shade
Sun beams hit me Ou he do it
Love the way she move it's out the state
No more the love it's how I'm used
Back to the old me
To my roots
Deep inside the south where I lay
Breaking all the barriers in my way
Losing track of time and everyday
Nothing worse than being stuck in rooms
Out of touch with everyone I knew
But I got some brothers they my crew
Learn that every day I'm blessed
So I can't relate to all the goons
Man I'm back
Not alone
Young and fun
We got funds
I drop ones
She got twos
My face is numb
Break up we done
Ain't blocked I punt
Take off no run
Young and fun
We got funds
I drop ones
She got twos
My face is numb
Break up we done
Make up tonight
Up till the sun
I switchblade
Flip to full effect
Move like 50 on my head
The moon light turned me to a wolf
Hidden with the sheep Im in the wool
Blacked out can't think straight
Told em leave the crib y'all not safe
Left the PAKt and it wasn't that great
Way above I don't need to say it
Been a saint I don't need to say it
Been praying I don't need your prayers
Ballin and I hit the fade on you
You don't wanna catch me brainstormin
Show up and I ain't with nobody
Gang, but I run the show buddy
Bam, we got the store running
Damn, till we take the whole country
And no could take this world from me except god
I ain't wasting no money bruh, this my job
Ain't no riches yet, but they say we next
That's on god
I need a Jesus piece with some blue in it, some moon rocks
Ahh
Young and fun
We got funds
I drop ones
She got twos
My face is numb
Break up we done
Ain't blocked I punt
Take off no run
Young and fun
We got funds
I drop ones
She got twos
My face is numb
Break up we done
Make up tonight
Up till the sun
Back to where I came from
I know what they waiting for
Don't force me to be regular
My pack know what I beg for
I rather let them be stuck in dark
When I'm in tune
Bitch I can't do no wrong
I been alone for a minute or longer
I can't relax in the moment they want more
And I give it em
I don't want to give into the pressure that they put on me
Dawg I'm a diamond don't worry bout me
And I been thriving since I was like 3, 4, 5
Since then I been on the rise
I can't lose I'm out of time
Got them waiting for me
Got them waiting for me



Writer(s): Albert Briones


August - Saint
Album Saint
date of release
30-07-2021

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