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Saint Nobody

Saint Nobody

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Artist: Jessie Reyez
Genre: R&B

Lyrics

I think about dying every day I've been told that that's a little strange, yeah But I guess I've always been a little strange 'Nother reason why I work like a motherfucker I talk to god every single day Devils need Jesus more than someone with a halo Walk around with warpaint on my face 'Nother reason why I work like a motherfucker If tomorrow doesn't come, I got my guns loaded For the fight, I'll take an eye out, take it high If my days are almost done and I'm the one going I'll be alright, I'll be alright, well no- Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Tiptoeing on the cliffs I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) If I get there and my tank's on E, then I'll be OK Destinations like it's about the journey anyway Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) I think about dying every day (he said) Fuck a 9 to 5 I'm 8 to faint (yeah) Since somebody's got it worse I don't complain Another reason why I work like a motherfucker If tomorrow doesn't come, I got my guns loaded For the fight, I'll take an eye out, take it high If my days are almost done and I'm the one going I'll be alright, I'll be alright 'cause Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Tiptoeing on the cliffs, I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) If I get there and my tank's on E, then I'll be OK Destinations like it's about the journey anyway Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) My daddy came from nothing, so I gotta make this something Worth the nights that he stayed up fighting My momma came from nothing, so I gotta make this something Worth the nights that she stayed up crying I could bet it all on me I could bet it all on me I could bet it all on me Have some heart and Work like a motherfucker Work like a motherfucker Nobody's gonna say I didn't give it all (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Tiptoeing on the cliffs, I think its worth the fall (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Bendito es el fruto de tu vientre, Jesús Santa María, Madre de Dios Ruega por nosotros, pecadores Ahora y en la hora de nuestra muerte Amén

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