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Ebenezer

"Saints & Sinners"

[Chorus]
One for the money, two for the n*ggas that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne
One for the money, two for the b*tches that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne

[Post-Chorus]
If I get lipstick on my shirt
Don't tell no one where we were
Don't tell my girl where we met
Don't tell my ma where you work
They still think I'm in the suit
Mix the sinners with the, saints

[Verse 1]
Rich n*ggas always look broken
Broke n*ggas trying to look rich
Northside n*ggas wheel it
Like I'm Geovarn
Northside n*ggas wheel it
Weight is on, the pressure, so we get high like the ceiling
Mixing drugs with emotions, allergic to penicillin
Men are trash, well sh*t so are women
We just came for a good time, for a good time so

[Chorus]
One for the money, two for the n*ggas that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne
One for the money, two for the b*tches that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne

[Post-Chorus]
If I get lipstick on my shirt
Don't tell no one where we were
Don't tell my girl where we met
Don't tell my ma where you work
They still think I'm in the suit
Mix the sinners with the, saints

[Verse 2]
Draw my songs in the bottom of a glass
I'm just tryna have a blast, yeah
Had to leave a couple n*ggas in the past
Ain't doin' none same things as last year
f*ck your two cents I don't need your change
Don't need handouts, don't need pain
Me no man no catch no
No catch, no pain, no latch, no chain, no pain, no gain
I just do it for the n*ggas that still be on this stage so

[Chorus]
One for the money, two for the n*ggas that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne
One for the money, two for the b*tches that pop off if you want it
Three bad b*tches in a four door
They ain't tryna play no games
Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne

[Outro]
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