SAINTS ROW! lyrics

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[Chorus: K.V.N]
f*ck, all this pressure on my body
Moving slow-mo, b*tch, I'm feelin’ so godly
f*ck, what a shame, I ain't sorry
I ain't b*tch-made, so you can’t contain my body
f*ck, feelin' numb, where'd my face go?
My soul just took off to a place that we can't go
f*ck, summon everything I came for
Shakin' up the streets like I'm runnin' 'round in Saints Row

[Verse 1: K.V.N]
(Yuh)
Lil’ b*tch, I hated goin’ to class
I was always in the background peeping out the glass (Yuh)
f*ck, sh*t I'm never going back
I done came up out of hell
But f*ck a halo, I’ma spaz (Yuh)
I'ma live my life, sh*t, don't give a f*ck 'cause it’s all on me (Yuh)
'Cause if I don't, I'ma just be p*ssed when it falls on me
You could feed me lies and stab my back but it ain't gon' be
What the f*ck you want, can't keep me down, word to my OGs

[Chorus: K.V.N]
f*ck, all this pressure on my body
Moving slow-mo, b*tch, I'm feelin' so godly
f*ck, what a shame, I ain't sorry
I ain't b*tch-made, so you can't contain my body
f*ck, feelin' numb, where'd my face go?
My soul just took off to a place that we can't go
f*ck, summon everything I came for
Shakin' up the streets like I'm runnin' 'round in Saints Row
[Verse 2: Wavehi]
You can not contain me, comin' with a stick like 83HADES
I ain't gonna trip on your sh*t 'cause it ain't it
If you wanna b*tch, you can talk to the pavement
Asphalt and black tops
We was comin' for they necks, sounding like the black opps
You just mad 'cause I'm on sh*t, got a Rav4 with a blonde b*tch
We don't got big money, got long sticks
Talk sh*t, get clipped like the lawn did
Load it up, take that stick then blow it up
Black mask on, put flame to the roaches
Wanna flow wit' me? Best be in the cauldron
Otherwise get iced out like a solstice
Take two Ls, yeah, hold this
Rollin' paper, my diploma
If you wanna come and ice me, it get cold like Minnesota
Bet you wish you never showed up, and your b*tch, she prolly pulled up
I ain't stickin' to your tracks, but I run it up, locomotive, ah
I be lookin' like Hayabusu, mask with katana, I told her to choose one
Sit on my own, but you rock with a booster
f*ck what you say 'cause I know I'm a loser, ooh
How you gon' kill my ego when it's already dead?
Fall back with a blade like my name Johnny Depp
Don't talk 'bout a lame when your sh*t's just a wreck
Only say that sh*t once 'cause I'm comin' correct
[Outro: K.V.N]
f*ck, all this pressure on my body
Moving slow-mo, b*tch, I'm feelin' so godly
f*ck, what a shame, I ain't sorry
I ain't b*tch-made, so you can't contain my body
f*ck, feelin' numb, where'd my face go?
My soul just took off to a place that we can't go
f*ck, summon everything I came for
Shakin' up the streets like I'm runnin' 'round in Saints Row
(Yuh)
Lil' b*tch, I hated goin' to class
I was always in the background peepin' out the glass
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