Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Saint lyrics

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Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Saint lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Murda on the beat so it's not nice [Chorus: Travis Scott] Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank [Verse 1: Quavo] (Huncho) What I bought (what you buy?) I'm just lookin' at this mansion I bought (straight cash) It just came with fifteen rooms and a vault (fifteen) Ocean in the back, top floor a loft (woop), ayy We gonna slide today (we gonna slide, slide, slide) She drowning, swim in the Ace Mob ties, no lace Putting young n***as in place (mob ties) Remember back then I finessed on my face (finesse) JanSport book bag and a throwaway (gone) [Chorus: Travis Scott] Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank [Verse 2: Travis Scott & Quavo] Nah, lit ain't lit for me, yeah, yeah A four in Brisk, that's my cup of tea, yeah Look behind the blinds, nobody can see, yeah Collect the platinum hits like they j**elry, yeah I might charge you fifty thousand for the sauce (sauce and drip) Ace Ventura, Marino, I play with dolphins (dolphins, splash) Count up the deads, no coffin (coffins, deads) Pullin' out that fire out that arson A lot of jelly on this PJ, made it say 4K (yah) You n***as 'round runnin' down my juice, I ran it back, OJ (it's lit) Rubber bands make 'em twerk, diamonds make 'em twerk (pop it, pop it) I done lived every Sunday like you goin' to church f** wrong with these n***as? [Chorus: Travis Scott] Yeah, mama built a saint (saint, yeah) Yeah, countin' up the O's, I thank (thank, alright) Yeah, lookin' at the O's I drank (aw, it's lit) You can't see that on the road, I blank