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picasso - saint v v neck lyrics

[intro: saint v v neck, phantxm04]

yo saint v
you were doing something, uh
doing something kinda raw this time
something different

i don’t feel no remorse
yeah i live on like a source
in my veins, not a corpse
in my name, not a four
my game, a metaphor
seeing seeds, i foresee
forcing
all of you b*tches
you want it for free
and i k!ll it, a degree
and i feel a three
vvs frosty
know it’s saint v

vvs, on my neck
frosty, check it
president elect
influence is like a weapon
phantxm is the name
yeah, don’t you forget it
trading blow by blow
we call that a session
check it
[verse 1: saint v v neck]

mister mister mister mister mister
van gogh
artistic flows
call me pablo picasso
yeah, saint v with the wolfwood
everything we do
always good good
cross up
jesus is the king
mariachi band when he walks in
god told me “never murder your kin”
jesus taught me gotta learn to forgive
i’m destined to succeed but i’m tryna find when
don’t know where to go
i’m just tryna find the artist within
but i’m no van gogh
i said picasso
but ay let’s switch it up real quick like
i switch it up
give it up
for the mic master
flow cold like alaska
the one they call the abstracter
they fastly attached a speaker to blast ya
tryna race to the top but i’m already past ya
past ya, past ya

[verse 2: phantxm04]

i like boom boom
i like boom boom boom
i like all that too
i bring the doom doom doom
no metalface
cash me up
now i’m in a better place
metaphors similes
tryna make a trilogy
saint v
got the gold necklace with the cross
young young
mumbling, he let his money talk
that’s not all we got
yeah we do it on the yacht
like the first track revert back
we do it on the spot
in our sights like a red dot
deadshot
call a headshot
call me up
let’s not
i don’t even know what they want from me
i gotta get this check, i gotta get money
i gotta write it down before my brain funny
i gotta write this verse before my brain gets mushy (yuh)
before my brain gets mushy! (yuh)
before my brain gets mushy! (yuh)
before my brain gets mushy! (yuh)
before my brain gets mushy! (yuh)

[verse 3: flikblik young young]

i steer the boat left handed
if i go the right way
am i ambidextrous?
if i lean to side
am i still addicted?
sippy keep me alive
the only time i feel protected
that’s how life is, i guess
gold, diamonds on the ring finger
i’m sitting here like the thinker
i been addicted to the sippy like a drinker
at dinner, wanna know what to drink
sippy on my mind
i don’t know if i can blink
but keep it real like global warming
start a fire
i wanna go higher but it’s not good for me
when ye recorded through the wire
god was there with him
see i can feel that energy well within
all my music i wanna be excelling in
i want the haters to be investing in
guap i be getting
they think i’m a felon
i’m like a.i. intelligence
i am in the relevance
and i got the diligence
but i’m inelegant
yeah i like the beat first
dive in feet first
we cursed
we blessed
the universe
extreme thirst
least worst
they want us to eat dirt
young young jump in the yacht
like the bleachers

- saint v v neck lyrics

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