Saint brix Look How real it is..
Look how real it is. Saintbrix feat: SPR.Entertainment.
(Hook)
My flow is got em mad, my flow is got em sick. I’m on the top I’m on the top.
Now look how real it is. You see me riding big you see me stunting hommie.
I getting paper I’m the greatest know you feel it hommie.
My flow is got em mad, my flow is got em sick. I’m on the top I’m on the top.
Now look how real it is. You see me riding big you see me stunting hommie.
I getting paper I’m the greatest know you feel it hommie.
Verse1.
Riding through ya hood with that thang out the window, seeing no body tinted windows on the coupt got uh fetish for that money show me what it do. And I show
How to break them grams. Pu##sy dudes scram cause the know they what im about
Uh rider that would never hesitate to pull em out. So damn high I swear I’m stepping on clouds I got the club jumping I got the club falling out. Leaning to the left got a pep in my step one shot from the burner uh make chest lose breath. I keep that thang on me it’s severe where I’m at , marching like uh real nigga counting up stacks. Looking back at em
Cause just don’t get it I was born to make thousands make millions make billions glock in my hand when its beef I’m on it. Money in pocket when it’s grinding I’m on it.
(Hook)
My flow is got em mad; my flow is got em sick. I’m on the top I’m on the top.
Now look how real it is. You see me riding big you see me stunting hommie.
I getting paper I’m the greatest know you feel it hommie.
My flow is got em mad; my flow is got em sick. I’m on the top I’m on the top.
Now look how real it is. You see me riding big you see me stunting hommie.
I getting paper I’m the greatest know you feel it hommie.
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