SAINT by RARE AKUMA Lyrics

[Intro: Benz Pharaoh]
It's gonna be okay ’cause we gonna shine regardless
Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh
Bi'h (I love Akuma)
Bi'h, bi’h, bi'h (Yeah)
All my niggas ride 'round with that fire
Ride 'round 'round with the fire (Yeah)
Heavy tote the stick, we gon' ride with that fire
Ride 'round 'round with the fire (Yeah)
All my niggas ride ’round with that fire
Ride ’round 'round with the fire (Yeah)
All my niggas ride ’round with that fire
Ride 'round 'round with the fire

[Verse 1: Benz Pharaoh]
Ooh, do that shit everyday
I cannot stop gettin' that pay
Ooh, how many times do I tell these niggas
I’ma need it, oh really
Ooh, I get the money stack it up right now
One day, my Rollie will tick, no tock
Suddenly these bitches wanna fuck right now
'Cause a young stunna gettin' to the guap right now
Ándale, ándale, e-yeah
Ándale, ándale, ooh
All of my niggas been smoking on boof
Smoking that boof through the roof, damn
"How you get cash like that?" Don't give a fuck
I don't wanna pass like that, damn
Why you so mad like that?
Yeah, they mad 'cause a nigga be swaggin' like that
[Chorus: Benz Pharaoh]
Oh dear, what you want?
Got a bad bitch and she like Saint Laurent
If I'm not alone then I be with my woes
If I'm with the gang, yeah, we sippin' up for sure
I put these bitches in the two-door
Bands, huh, lately been thinking bout bands
I might pop you and your mans (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Shawty be loving with these bands, yuh

[Interlude: Rare Akuma]
Rare Akuma, nigga (Yeah)
Benz Pharaoh, nigga (Yeah)
Rare Akuma, nigga (Yeah)
Benz Pharaoh, nigga (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Rare Akuma]
My dear, what you want?
I got bad bitches in my DMs
Suck me like woah
I'm just looking fresh
Bitch, it's DROPDEAD
Don't call my phone
Please just get out my vicinity, oh
None of these bitches no friend of me, oh
Making that green just like celery, oh
I might just come for your head, e-oh
I tell my bitch its okay, e-oh
I can't hear you, what you say? E-oh
Stacking chips, Frito-Lay, e-oh
'Kuma just tryna bake the dough
You better stop, watch
She hit the pop-lock
My hoodie dead-drop
The merch is sold out
[Bridge: Rare Akuma]
Homie, you been fraud
Homie, you been fraud
Homie, you been fraud
Homie, you been fraud

[Chorus: Rare Akuma & Benz Pharaoh]
Oh dear, what you want? (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she like Saint Laurent
If I'm not alone then I be with my woes (Yeah)
If I'm with the gang, yeah, we sippin' for sure

[Outro: Rare Akuma & Benz Pharaoh]
I got a hoe, fuck with me (Yeah)
And she give me good brain till the end of the day (Yeah)
Huh, that's a whole day
Lil' shawty, get out my way
Re—Re—Renegade (Yeah)
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Yeah, yeah