Saint Thomas - RUFF MIX 1 Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah
(You're such a blessing to me)
Okay
Hold my own weight
Going the wrong way
You go your own way
It's no games
You don't have to wait for me, it's your place
I'm in my own space
You kneel when I leap for my own race
It's a cold case
I feel your bones break
These sticks and stones ain't going away
Pretty Girls like my songs like 2 Chainz (Woo)
No links, you know my songs worth a few chains
They caught slipping like it's snow everywhere
What's the move but we ain't going anywhere
Fashionably late, my fit hard
Yo this shit hard

We Pushin' like Clipse
Don't push your luck
We'll push the clips
Then it's up
Two tone the wrist
You call the bluff
I call the troops
Hop out the truck (Woo, skrrr)

We run it up (We run up the funds)
You see us running up, you better duck
We running up the funds, bread is up
Truth be told, I never really gave a f*ck (woo)

Yeah, it's going better
You know I'm a go-getter
Whatever I want, I go get it
Yeah I go get it (Go, Go, Go)

You're such a blessing to...