YungMulah#Freestyle#FYP Try to take mines boii I’m knocking u off alot of you niggas be rapping are soft been in the bag wipe me down with a cloth yea they say I’ve been going to hard Remember days we selling that hard and tune we put that block on the news nah i can’t snooze too busy getting to these blues pull that boii out the cavity just like tooth I stay connected a Bluetooth hell nah I can’t lose put that boii on 21 News for talking that shii that he will not do
saintsaii - Blah Blah Blah Title: Blah Blah Blah #tunes (background) Brown boy, in the, club, dripping red bottoms, ay, Red hand, when I, spin him, like a, helicopter, ay, Brown boy, bought the mall, never, window, shopping, ay, And the, DJ, spin him, like a, helicopter, ay. (intro dialogue) Santo, Damn, Fuck it, trying to get on game, Yeah, you flexing here and there, but long term, I know you ain’t gon’ pan out, Fuck it, tough luck but I’m just tryna look out for you lil’ bro. saint. (chorus) 0:12 Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, We still getting paid. (chorus) 0:20 Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, ‘ey, Blah, blah, blah, ‘ey. (verse) 0:270:41 I was young and hungry, No amm’, like a broken socket, Poured bands, in my heat, is the only, Time we were burning profit, I hate when you run your lip, we wait for the pop like a brand new zit, We had a red on our shirt and a mark on our chest like those old Man-U kit’s. (verse) 0:410:55 I know dem man, dem man talk but dem man can’t do shit, Man never had old money, but show money bought the whole gang all-brand new whips, not a. (break) Small Pree, but a Rover and TT’s, My broski got smoke, CBD, That’s four G’s, I roam, no EE, And they’re so Greece, no Santorini. (hook) Yo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo. (verse) Is what they be yelling when Santo be selling out shows, I was telling to Mas, yo, I got these eyes on my arm, Like Danzo, I held it down for a handful, They get unthankful, Fuck it, I keep it a bank full, Rappers can’t fuck with me but their boo can though. (break) 1:09 *intro returns* Wow, (wow, wow), Cuh I like her too, I like Bacardi, at parties, I like to booze, I like the deuce, (she) Says, “I like you too, I like to fool, I like to fuck in the pool, I like to run all ‘em jewels, I like how nobody comes close to fucking with you", (saint.) *devil laughing*. (verse) 1:23 I must confess it, All this overlooked talent make me feel neglected, We need to make it, I need the team ready, If we don’t put in the work, we gon’ regret it, Tilt the division, get every percentage, I barely can sleep at night, always obsessing, Trusting nobody, They’re faking the love, They want me to fail, they have every intention. (verse) 1:24 (long pause) tsk, They just don’t get it, He has no class, how he giving me lectures, I was lil bro, But homie I passed you, So for the future, please live in the present, You really need to stop all that pretending, I thought you’d be proud of me, now you’re just jealous. (bridge) He has advice that would cost you, Remember, Paying attention gets very expensive. (chorus) 1:37 Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, We still getting paid. (chorus) Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, We still getting paid. (chorus) *background under* Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, We still getting paid. (chorus) *background under* Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck out my face, Blah, blah, blah, You feeling a way, Blah, blah, blah, Man, fuck what they saying, Blah, blah, blah, We still getting paid. (Outro) 0161, you know how it is, saint. ---- (misc.) Feeling like Pinnochio, The longer she lies, the longer he knows, I was lil bro before but homie I passed you, Advice for the future, please live in the present, Full of myself, nah, I love when my bank full, And that make her hot on my waist like a handgun. I held it down for a few, who later switched-up and now they are acting unthankful, And I held it down without thinking, but Now I need less friends and the bank full, I want to roll to the bank with a bag load, Now his girl on my waist like the strap of a handgun, But these lines have a clip attached like sending over a CV. This pen is murdering, Any track, Every track, All-black suit to the booth, Hitting up JD, I bought us Adidas and Nike, All-tracksuits for the crew. (break) I have so little that I can go lose, I’m with the homies, yeah, we ride coupe, (verse) Yeah, I’m in a rat race, I'm on a fuck-up-a-bag wave, Run-up-a-bag chase, Fuck me, nah, fuck y’all and your whole family, saintsaii do damage, saintsaii, the brand is gigantic, Fuck it, we need to get money or die with something to prove, I like the jeans, I like her thick and petite, -- - (verse) 1:09 Candy, candy, Easter candy, - We the ones dealing the pressures, they should get good at dealing with rejection, Too many bills, keep the light on, This is my moment, Two bedroom home to a life in a mansion, The dream is alive, but not without tension, You hit up Bury New, please do not beg it, My Air-Force very blue, matched with her leggings, Red leather seats and they match with my jacket,
Yo, I was bumping a beat. Then, another beat came on afterwards that wasn’t yours. I told my Ace “Maaaaane, if it ain’t the Kronic, I don’t want no smoke”. - there’s a freebie phrase just in case you have to change your signature for copyright purposes lol
Эй смотри дым флоу окей Мой белые на найках курим плаг бля я как райдер молодой парень Играю стрит мой кент хочет на верх много работы люблю кеш флоу я снова принял доупинг Мои глаза в отказе Во мне много дыма Мы курим все время Внатуре бездельник хаслю веса много интереса нахуй твои стрессы я игрок голодный пес квартал хочет бабло где их пабло Пацан голодный на вид странный МJ с улицы MJ курит сын Не курю один передам им стиль ведь мне нада много не эканомил шагаю на блоки хочу сочную суку и гонку хочу много дерьмо Я игрок бля Скурили так много я тупой бля молодой броукер помог передать блоки Все оки доки кинул смоука биг бой валит боком ведь устали ноги
Слабый умом богатый душой Еще не гейний представляю как подарил брату гелик Эти псы хотят все цепи Нахуй твои цели Сам порешаем Мой брат знает этот парень тру Я прошел через хуйню Там типы моросные нахуй фейк Мой реп этот генг свет Сильно люблю газ Ведь я люблю рари редкую суку и налик Бля я как ганна не надо обнала я заберу налом не надо обнала я заберу наллом ты не узнаешь на трубе пару дел я играю
All my opps all dead now last time i saw Jimmy he had his brains leaking out His mama been crying waa waa waa waa I dont give a f%%# ha ha ha ha You should have taught him to go to church and dont come out on these streets You'll get merc
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YungMulah#Freestyle#FYP
Try to take mines boii I’m knocking u off alot of you niggas be rapping are soft been in the bag wipe me down with a cloth yea they say I’ve been going to hard Remember days we selling that hard and tune we put that block on the news nah i can’t snooze too busy getting to these blues pull that boii out the cavity just like tooth I stay connected a Bluetooth hell nah I can’t lose put that boii on 21 News for talking that shii that he will not do
saintsaii - Blah Blah Blah
Title: Blah Blah Blah #tunes
(background)
Brown boy, in the, club, dripping red bottoms, ay,
Red hand, when I, spin him, like a, helicopter, ay,
Brown boy, bought the mall, never, window, shopping, ay,
And the, DJ, spin him, like a, helicopter, ay.
(intro dialogue)
Santo,
Damn,
Fuck it, trying to get on game,
Yeah, you flexing here and there, but long term, I know you ain’t gon’ pan out,
Fuck it, tough luck but I’m just tryna look out for you lil’ bro.
saint.
(chorus) 0:12
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah,
We still getting paid.
(chorus) 0:20
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah, ‘ey,
Blah, blah, blah, ‘ey.
(verse) 0:27 0:41
I was young and hungry,
No amm’, like a broken socket,
Poured bands, in my heat, is the only,
Time we were burning profit,
I hate when you run your lip, we wait for the pop like a brand new zit,
We had a red on our shirt and a mark on our chest like those old Man-U kit’s.
(verse) 0:41 0:55
I know dem man, dem man talk but dem man can’t do shit,
Man never had old money, but show money bought the whole gang all-brand new whips,
not a.
(break)
Small Pree, but a Rover and TT’s,
My broski got smoke, CBD,
That’s four G’s, I roam, no EE,
And they’re so Greece, no Santorini.
(hook)
Yo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo, Santo.
(verse)
Is what they be yelling when Santo be selling out shows, I was telling to Mas, yo,
I got these eyes on my arm,
Like Danzo,
I held it down for a handful,
They get unthankful,
Fuck it, I keep it a bank full,
Rappers can’t fuck with me but their boo can though.
(break) 1:09 *intro returns*
Wow, (wow, wow),
Cuh I like her too,
I like Bacardi, at parties,
I like to booze,
I like the deuce, (she)
Says,
“I like you too,
I like to fool,
I like to fuck in the pool,
I like to run all ‘em jewels,
I like how nobody comes close to fucking with you", (saint.) *devil laughing*.
(verse) 1:23
I must confess it,
All this overlooked talent make me feel neglected,
We need to make it, I need the team ready,
If we don’t put in the work, we gon’ regret it,
Tilt the division, get every percentage, I barely can sleep at night, always obsessing,
Trusting nobody,
They’re faking the love,
They want me to fail, they have every intention.
(verse) 1:24 (long pause)
tsk,
They just don’t get it,
He has no class, how he giving me lectures,
I was lil bro,
But homie I passed you,
So for the future, please live in the present,
You really need to stop all that pretending,
I thought you’d be proud of me, now you’re just jealous.
(bridge)
He has advice that would cost you,
Remember,
Paying attention gets very expensive.
(chorus) 1:37
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah,
We still getting paid.
(chorus)
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah,
We still getting paid.
(chorus) *background under*
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah,
We still getting paid.
(chorus) *background under*
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck out my face,
Blah, blah, blah,
You feeling a way,
Blah, blah, blah,
Man, fuck what they saying,
Blah, blah, blah,
We still getting paid.
(Outro)
0161, you know how it is,
saint.
----
(misc.)
Feeling like Pinnochio,
The longer she lies, the longer he knows,
I was lil bro before but homie I passed you,
Advice for the future, please live in the present,
Full of myself, nah, I love when my bank full,
And that make her hot on my waist like a handgun.
I held it down for a few, who later switched-up and now they are acting unthankful,
And I held it down without thinking, but
Now I need less friends and the bank full,
I want to roll to the bank with a bag load,
Now his girl on my waist like the strap of a handgun,
But these lines have a clip attached like sending over a CV.
This pen is murdering,
Any track,
Every track,
All-black suit to the booth,
Hitting up JD,
I bought us Adidas and Nike,
All-tracksuits for the crew.
(break)
I have so little that I can go lose,
I’m with the homies, yeah, we ride coupe,
(verse)
Yeah,
I’m in a rat race,
I'm on a fuck-up-a-bag wave,
Run-up-a-bag chase,
Fuck me, nah, fuck y’all and your whole family,
saintsaii do damage, saintsaii, the brand is gigantic,
Fuck it, we need to get money or die with something to prove,
I like the jeans,
I like her thick and petite,
--
-
(verse) 1:09
Candy, candy,
Easter candy,
-
We the ones dealing the pressures, they should get good at dealing with rejection,
Too many bills, keep the light on,
This is my moment,
Two bedroom home to a life in a mansion,
The dream is alive, but not without tension,
You hit up Bury New, please do not beg it,
My Air-Force very blue, matched with her leggings,
Red leather seats and they match with my jacket,
I'm sorry Kronic.. I shitted on this fire ass beat!🔥
Yo, I was bumping a beat. Then, another beat came on afterwards that wasn’t yours. I told my Ace “Maaaaane, if it ain’t the Kronic, I don’t want no smoke”. - there’s a freebie phrase just in case you have to change your signature for copyright purposes lol
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I might have to kill this beat 😈
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Эй смотри дым флоу окей
Мой белые на найках
курим плаг
бля я как райдер
молодой парень
Играю стрит
мой кент хочет на верх
много работы
люблю кеш флоу
я снова принял доупинг
Мои глаза в отказе
Во мне много дыма
Мы курим все время
Внатуре бездельник
хаслю веса много интереса
нахуй твои стрессы
я игрок голодный пес
квартал хочет бабло
где их пабло
Пацан голодный
на вид странный
МJ с улицы
MJ курит сын
Не курю один
передам им стиль
ведь мне нада много
не эканомил
шагаю на блоки
хочу сочную суку
и гонку
хочу много дерьмо
Я игрок бля
Скурили так много я тупой бля
молодой броукер
помог передать блоки
Все оки доки
кинул смоука
биг бой валит боком
ведь устали ноги
Слабый умом
богатый душой
Еще не гейний
представляю как подарил брату гелик
Эти псы хотят все цепи
Нахуй твои цели
Сам порешаем
Мой брат знает
этот парень тру
Я прошел через хуйню
Там типы моросные
нахуй фейк
Мой реп этот генг
свет
Сильно люблю газ
Ведь я люблю рари
редкую суку и налик
Бля я как ганна
не надо обнала
я заберу налом
не надо обнала
я заберу наллом
ты не узнаешь
на трубе пару дел
я играю
All my opps all dead now last time i saw Jimmy he had his brains leaking out
His mama been crying waa waa waa waa
I dont give a f%%# ha ha ha ha
You should have taught him to go to church and dont come out on these streets You'll get merc
reminds me of the motive of the song Eminmem & Obie Trice - Drips (2002)
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