Gorgeous - SAINt JHN

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen

Movin' to Miami was her life’s dream

I told her she could end up on a white screen

She like that, so thought she would like me

Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike

Goin' up good, so she can’t look back

Goin' up fast so she can’t look back

Why you holdin' on if you can’t go back?

(Hey, hey)

Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags

Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag

Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can’t go back

You can’t go back, you can’t go back

Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it

I don’t even think I thought twice that I thought it

Niggas on, never goin' back where I started

Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is

I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it

I don’t even think I thought twice that I thought it

Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in

Can’t let the rats live, that’s a problem

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous

Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous

And they know I’m comin' from the east, shit is hardest

Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the largest

Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it’s gorgeous

Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous

Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers

We juugin', ballin', it’s just an ordinary problem

Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist

Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my

I’m not with the top with the top, I’m at the top list

I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers

I would never stop in the park for your party

I give you the numbers, for real, hit the log-in

I just slipped some lean, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage

Diamonds 'round my neck, know it’s fuckin' retarded

I might, might buy six chains tonight

Just to say I did it, for real

Just to say I lived it, for real

Just to say I’m

I might, might buy six chains tonight

Just to say I did it, for real

Just to say I lived it, for real

Just to say I’m

Hey

Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike

Goin' up good, so she can’t look back

Goin' up fast so she can’t look back

Why you holdin' on if you can’t go back?

Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags

Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag

Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can’t go back

You can’t go back, you can’t hold back

Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it

I don’t even think I thought twice that I thought it

Niggas on, never goin' back where I started

Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is

I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it

I don’t even think I thought twice that I thought it

Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with my Goddess

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous

Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous

And they know I’m comin' from the east, shit is hardest

Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the largest

Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it’s gorgeous

Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous

Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers

We juugin', ballin', it’s just an ordinary problem

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen

Movin' to Miami was her life’s dream

I told her she could end up on a white screen

She like that, she thought that she would like me