​wire therapy

[Intro: trechor boy]
(Saint world)
They call me Shaye Saint
They call me Shaye Saint
(Saint world)

[Pre-Chorus: trechor boy]
They call me Shaye Saint (I see it)
Steady stackin' up, heavy lately
The underground screen queen
Hit up Macy's
Kiki always by my side, she my A team
It's a daydream

[Chorus: trechor boy]
Wire therapy, drip, drop, drip
In the washroom, skin tape
What I sip

[Post-Chorus: trechor boy]
You better bet believe I'm up in this bitch
And when your eyes locked in, it's an acid trip

[Verse 1: trechor boy]
Elastic, spastic, fantastic
I'm boolin' by myself
Although I'm covered in plastic, I'm manic and need help
I fade away in the day 'til the night time
It's when the wire therapy will make it alright
I'm in my own world, Kiki my homegirl
She know what’s up and never talks back (Saint world)

[Pre-Chorus: trechor boy]
They call me Shaye Saint
The way I be steady stackin' up, heavy lately
The underground screen queen
Hit up Macy's
Kiki always by my side, she my A team
It's a daydream (Ayy)

[Chorus: trechor boy]
Wire therapy, drip, drop, drip
In the washroom, skin tape
What I sip (What I mo'fuckin' sip)
Wire therapy, drip drop drip
In the washroom, skin tape
What I sip

[Verse 2: ERISU]
She call me Shaye Saint
I told that bitch to do the “hand thing“
Lil' Kiki broke her wrists on my Balmains
Best believe you bust it down
Give me me that good brain
Let the blood rai-i-n-n-n-n
Wire therapy
I drip, drop, drip
In the washroom, skin tape on my lips
You know me and trech up in this bitch
And if your jaw's broken, kitty candy, you’ll miss

[Bridge]
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[Verse 3: trechor boy]
I call her Shaye Saint
'Cause they say she so moves godly
Streetwalking, you’ll be stopping for selfies
Kiki hovering around in my driveway
Like it's broadway

[Beat Switch]

[Pre-Chorus: trechor boy]
They call me Shaye Saint (I see it)
The way I be steady stackin' up, heavy lately
The underground screen queen
Hit up Macy's
Kiki always by my side, she my A team
It's a daydream

[Chorus: trechor boy]
Wire therapy, drip, drop, drip
In the washroom, skin tape
What I sip

[Post-Chorus: trechor boy]
You better bet believe I'm up in this bitch
And when your eyes locked in, it's an acid trip