SAEN - This One Lyrics

This ones for my New Yorkers
This ones for the people down in Florida
(Aye ) (this one )
This ones for California
This ones for the peaches down in Georgia
(hey)


This ones for Chicago , Nevada , Colorado
Dark shades on w. my eyes closed
Feels like I'm living in a blind fold

Fresh car smell w. The Pine cone
As I get high- no fly zone
Airplane mode on my iPhone
They just wanna know what I'm on

This ones for Ohio
Hand* out the window as I ride slow




Still got checks that I ain't touch yet -
She still gives me head - I ain't even f*ck yet
Bitch im the bomb- bout to pull a funk flex
Where I'm staying - gotta sign your name at the front desk
Too fresh - take a breath
Might make you take a guess

Too high - too fly -in the sky I'm like a jet (heyyyy)

This one - (repeat )

This one right here is in my head
And guess what? It's gon be here when I'm dead

This one right here is out the fence
I could do this all day long - no rest - aye

This one (repeat )


Shoutout to big west - down south
I'm from the east
Make a move up north far away from the beach
Gotchya girlfriend off the leash
She's a beauty - I'm a beast
Don't chase her - let her leave
Let her hair blow in the breeze - andddddd

Yea I'm hella grateful that I'm free
In my all white robe like a priest
(God bless me like a sneeze )
Like your praying girl get down on your knees
She said Saen boy you better say please
So I told that girl please
Maybe we can fly out to Belize
Got a few new flavors I've been Trying out these trees

Way too high I've been trying not to speak
Getting money every week
Too drunk needa leak

(This one )
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