Saint Frm LA - Open Book

Aye, uh
The streets bubble constantly with speech that peaks trouble
Discrete huddles, keep the peace like Denise Huxtable
Elite couple, would be, me with any 90s model
Dated women my age, they didn't understand the hustle
Won't ever fumble, got more keys, like Franklin Saint's Uncle
Made a wave from a puddle, diamond in the rough like Garfunkel
If the art ain't what I'm known for, it's my large muscles
Flexing on em, my team being going up like space shuttles
Doing better than my enemies
We call that opportunity
Reaching out for unity, but who gon' pay the unit fees,
Got 3 names in the city, would rather just go by Heem
The CEO of the streets, like Ghost I've been tryna leave
The game but it's apart of me
I'm popping like July 3 was yesterday
Know what I mean
Meditate, while in clouds, cause I'm always overseas
God's the one that over sees
I'm just crossing all the Tee's and dotting I's, like pupils be

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh oh
Everything that glitters ain't gold
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin

Love my pops more than words could describe
That's the model man to me
Although I am his only seed, he waters plenty plants and trees
Taking care of Chris while he going through shit, that's my King
Nate and Darius, got step pops greater than any being
If you in my family then you know that imma ride for you
No Surveillance on the Trucker, Take No L's the hoodie too
Funny Moving, up at USC with Boogz, like every week
I'm a raw nigga, but I'm always on some Trojan scenes
Met a lot of beauty queens, that's my type of royalty
Consistent when I want you, once I get you I no longer fiend
Lowkey flourish off of greed, it leads to ruining good things
Try to be an open book, but always been so hard to read
Even when I tell the truth she can't tell if it's honesty
Really wanna settle down
But imma do her dirty first, before she shows disloyalty
Heart forever on my sleeve
So every time I flex it's cause I want y'all to know me for me
Hardly getting rest so I can be the best that I can be
Threading through the stress, but not everything is what is seems,
Focused on what's next, and missing out on what's here currently
Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh oh
Everything that glitters ain't gold
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin
Everything that glitters ain't gold
We rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin, rollin

Written by:
Jordan Palmer

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