Hard In Da Paint SAINt JHN

[Intro]
Oh, so everybody jumping on this (Huh?)
Okay, my turn
My name is Carlos SAINt JHN
I'ma sing like that every time he hears me say it
Oh yeah
SAINt JHN portfolio
It's your business baby

[Chorus 1]
I go hard at that motherfucking guap, boy
You better pat me down, I'm feeling like a block boy
My white tee, a blue jeans
Ball hard, motherfucker, hoop dreams

[Verse 1]
One night, see I don't do flings
I told my old bitch, "I'm into new things"
You think you're cute though
You see a suit though
I think you're so sweet, you niggas fructose
I put my middle fingers up, you niggas poop those
Come get a close up, my niggas shoot close
My accountant, that's my motherfucking nigga
He deal with my accounts so my account grows bigger
Nigga, suing my amount grows bigger
And she say her jaws hurt, I tell, "Your mother don't give up"
My brother sells dope, he's a b-boy
You out here looking like a decoy
You're all ass, you niggas keep toy
Them niggas out here but I'm feeling like it's kilo
I'm patting niggas down for the sticky teeth
You nigas talk show, you niggas Ricky Lake
You hear the advent, you think it's Ricky Lare
Then you hear the, "Woo," I think I'm Ricky Flair
I came from a place in the East though
Them niggas still living by the g code
You pussy ass niggas try to decode
Just play dead and let a real nigga reload