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Saint Jhn – Gorgeous Lyrics

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Tryna get her money, she was 19
Movin to Miami was her lifes dream
They told her she could end up on a widescreen
She liked that, she thought she was lightning hey, hey, hey

Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
Goin up good, so she cant look back
Goin up fast so she cant look back
Why you holdin on if you cant go back? Hey, hey
Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
Stacy goin wild and you cant go back
You cant go back, you cant go back

Wanted the Rari, I walked up and bought it
I dont even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin back where I started
Chopped off the roof, so I could see where my God is
I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it
I dont even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin round the same hood that I starved in
Cant let the rats live, thats a problem

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
And they know Im comin from the east, shit is hardest
Niggas carryin heavy, the sticks are the law is
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, its gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juggin, ballin, its just an ordinary problem

Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist
Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my closets
Im not with the talk, with the talk, not the talkers
I be with the goons and the thugs goin bonkers
I would never stop in the park for your pardon
I be hittin numbers, for real, hit the log-in
I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage
Diamonds round my neck, know its fuckin retarded

I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real
Just to say Im frigid
I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real
Just to say Im frigid

Hey, Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
Goin up good, so she cant look back
Goin up fast so she cant look back
Why you holdin on if you cant go back?
Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
Stacy goin wild and you cant go back
You cant go back, you cant hold back

Wanted the Rari, I walked up and bought it
I dont even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin back where I started
Chopped off the roof, I could see where my God is
I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it
I dont even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin round the same hood that I starved in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, where my Goddess

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
And they know Im comin from the east, shit is hardest
Niggas carryin heavy, the sticks than the law is
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, its gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juggin, ballin, its just an ordinary problem

Tryna get her money, she was 19
Movin to Miami was her lifes dream
They told her she could end up on a widescreen
She liked that, she thought she was lightning

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