Every Sinner Was A Saint

[Chorus]
Rolling up paint for the ones who ain't make it
So why can't I change?
If you were in my position, then you'd probably switching the ones that you love for the fame
But me, I'd rather just keep it a buck for the ones that I love
Ain't no switching on gang
I can't contain these lingering thoughts in my head telling me "I should give it a break"
But every sinner was a saint, and every angel got some hate
And every time I put my daughter to bed, I thank God for giving me grace
Running away, just something I can't do
Get in my way and you can get ran through
Ducking my fate, you pussy, you cat food

[Verse 1]
Don't get paid for plays, you rap to please to the game for a minute
I've been getting brain from the things that ashamed
I'm on back when I'm in it, got a bag, I just spend it
You'll be taxing, don't get it
I don't lack what I'm spending
I'm so anchoritic, god damn
Stick to the script, I can't switch on my mans
Stick in my grip like I'm beating on bands
Tell me go flip, got her spinning like fans
Pop with the plug like I'm hitting my dance, damn, damn

[Verse 2]
I've been getting praised from the graves of the shame
When I hate on the game, but I can't enjoy my fate
Gotta stay with the pain, got the shit on my name
Big Melancholy, bitch, and the "B" stand for best in the game
Laughing all the way to the bank
If I'm lying, shit, throw me in the grave
I just wanna be one of them
Bitch, I been standing up for days, god damn
God damn, I'm the man
Say my name wrong, call the ambulance
You babbling, but I ain't with the rambling again
They get my love but I ain't with the advocate
The saddest kid just rolling down some magic tears, the facts will spit
I'm finna be a philanthropist, what happened is
If I didn't get the half of it
The tragic, bad, and magic, savage, racks for shit
I was spitting pain when I'm in it
Switching on the lane, gotta change
So I think when I spend it, got my brain moving different
I been getting brain, getting digits
Like, I know it's gon' taste when I get it, for real
I can't wait to see how that feel
Until then, I got no chill
Lil' bitch, I'm up all night tryna heal, damn

[Chorus]
Rolling up paint for the ones who ain't make it
So why can't I change?
If you were in my position, then you'd probably switching the ones that you love for the fame
But me, I'd rather just keep it a buck for the ones that I love
Ain't no switching on gang
I can't contain these lingering thoughts in my head telling me "I should give it a break"
But every sinner was a saint, and every angel got some hate
And every time I put my daughter to bed, I thank God for giving me grace
Running away, just something I can't do
Get in my way and you can get ran through
Ducking my fate, you pussy, you cat food