FINSTA Songtext
von Saint Lyor

I don′t know what niggas really want from me
I been thinkin' they think I′m better off dead, okay
That's why I keep a MAC-11 on my hip, okay
I'm paranoid, you see the color of my skin, okay
I don′t need to make a Finsta for you to see the real thing
I′m goin' through some real shit, bruh
And she put it on my face, she almost killed me, bruh
There′s a reason why you niggas never see me, bruh


Yeah, ET is a G, O, A, T, bruh
And it's crazy that niggas try to play me, bruh
But I′m Swayze, I pulled up on your bitch and she said I was levitatin'
I′m destroyin' walls when SAINT LYOR is not creatin'
You niggas musta got me fucked up
Glory be the god so I never locked up
Lord forgive me but I had to black-on-black the Forces
Every day I look more like a goat, I think I′m gorgeous
Lemme show you how I turn your bitch face to the MoMA
You know SAINT LYOR is only livin′ for the moment
I pulled out a ratchet and it sound like Whitney Houston
Beco valley love thy enemies but they gon' have to face the music
I move like a crackhead when I′m under the influence
I just got a chopper, I hope I don't have to use it
I know when I pop up, bad bitches get influenced
So when a nigga pop up, bad bitches gettin′ used
Thumb in the pool, bitch, we higher than the moon
If she super thick I give her super dick too
I got the bitch purrin', she sound like a new coupe
The bitch so bad I had to spread the good news
I got a big blicky, it can′t fit in the room
So I might have to dance with my motherfucking tool

I don't know what niggas really want from me
I been thinkin' they think I′m better off dead, okay
That′s why I keep a MAC-11 on my hip, okay
I'm paranoid, you see the color of my skin, okay
I don′t need to make a Finsta for you to see the real thing
I'm goin′ through some real shit, bruh
And she put it on my face, she almost killed me, bruh
There's a reason why you niggas never see me, bruh


Yeah, my name is SAINT LYOR and I′m ready to kill shit
I do it for my momma and all the black children
"Mister LYOR, what the fuck are you on?
We never seen a nigga doin' this before, no
We never seen a nigga rap like this before"
I hope it's different with me ′cause I put you on your toes
She wanna be my wifey but I know that she′s a hoe
I feel like niggas hating, they think that I don't know
I pulled up in a spaceship, I opened up the door
They lookin′ in amazement, but I'm livin′ what I wrote, yeah
I'm holy like the pope, movin′ music like it's dope, yeah
Niggas wanna doubt but I know something you don't
I told you aliens exist, you niggas said I lied
Maserati mode, just pulled up in a Decepticon
I was down bad, now I′m lookin′ upper-echelon
I turn to a diamond when they try to put the pressure on
I got what you need but I never work for Amazon
And I always speak the truth like I'm Farrakhan

I don′t know what niggas really want from me
I been thinkin' they think I′m better off dead, okay
That's why I keep a MAC-11 on my hip, okay
I′m paranoid, you see the color of my skin, okay
I don't need to make a Finsta for you to see the real thing
I'm goin′ through some real shit, bruh
And she put it on my face, she almost killed me, bruh
There′s a reason why you niggas never see me, bruh

Man, this nigga ET be using his burner all wrong
Posting corny ass jokes and shit
Nigga like me, bro, I got Megan Thee Stallion, Beyonce (Yes, sir)
Who was the other one? (J.Lo, I think)
J.Lo, too
They all following my shit, I don't even follow ′em back, nigga
Ain't nobody fucking with me (You heard?)
Shit