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St. David (feat. Brevin Kim, Jon Lemon & Blckk) Video (MV)




Performed By: Biv
Language: English
Length: 4:47
Written by: David James




Biv - St. David (feat. Brevin Kim, Jon Lemon & Blckk) Lyrics




I ain't got too much plans
Speak on yourself in advance
Catch outta state down France
50 rack stack in the pant
Bitch I'm just not into faces
Built off the minimum wages
Heard that you off in the making
Still moving places to places
Piped up, settle down
They wish I stayed in the ground
Checks coming not a sound
Make it when no one around
No word from my town
Finally calm my life down
Still tryna talk like they earthbound
Mans popped down by the first round
She been stuck up like a poster ay
Irrelevant just like I'm supposed to be
When I come buzzing don't look for me
Irrelevant just like I'm supposed to be

Heard you gotta cop new fabric
Put it on lock, bitch cappin,
Heard you need 4 line captions
Ya bitch might like my like actions
Don't waste my time
I don't like that walk
Keep me and mines
Ain't no need for talk
Don't waste mine

I'm not suicidal
But I'm do or die though
Swerve over that pot hole
In my 2 seat Tahoe
Never been a juvi' but I could be
Sue me
Like the cool kid in a movie
What's this about
What's this about
Spit Listerine cause a hissy fit I'm bout to make history
Air this side out
Always eyed out
Air this side out
Always eyed out

Body a barrier, guarding my area
Moved out to Florida, made it my area
Garden of Eden, I'm hardly breathing
You pray to a god, I find that shit hysterical
Skipping through customs, got shit in abundance all tucked in my carry-on
Shot me a wink and then told me to carry on
Slipped me the piece like I'm running a marathon
Oh now they love me since I took over area
Stomp on a pussy for food, you a bear cub
Know you a choker the second you wear one
Turn to a blowout like Biv on a snare drum
Brevin Kim shot out the scene, they like where from?
Blood on my crease since I creased up my air ones
Money deserved, me and Bren we don't share funds
No
Inside out my t-shirt
Inside mouth, her knees hurt
Been myself since pre-birth
You ain't yourself man it's obvious
Send it to Biv like I'm lobbing one up
This shit so far from a hobby to us
Keep it in drive when I'm parking the truck
You puppies you bark when you're talking to us

F*cked up and I'm drinking again
My side chick think I'm slipping again
Prolly wildin' mix the lick with the gin
I'm prolly dying when I think u legit
Modify the whip
Tinted windows
Got a bulletproof van
I'm supplying hits
Hit em wit it I need more than two hands
Boutta buy a crib
Fortify the fence
Say there's more to where I live
I get boreder by the second
I ain't give a f*ck bout a narrative
I'm think there's more to my depression
I ain't give a f*ck if I'm scarin' em
As long as I teach em a lesson
I mean it
Got hope don't believe it
I don't got a hold on my demons yet
Rocky road but it's scenic
Had to go and switch my whole scene n shit
I just think that I'm dreaming I ain't dying broke cause I need that brick
I got love but don't need that shit I'm flying low till I need that hit
Buying low cause I need that flip
Why you crying though cause you need that bitch
Buying low cause I need that flip
Why you crying though cause you need that bitch
Crying though cause you need that bitch

I put my life in my brothers hands
F*ck living off rip shit wasn't something I planned
F*ck a two take bitch listen how it came out
Feel the same when the pain out
What the f*ck all this about
What the f*ck all

Medicate myself
How to break my health
Paycheck to the deal bitch don't ask I don't wanna deal with it
Pray to the same shit ain't nothing to play with
I f*ck up the game bitch with something that I did
Kill a pussy if he talk loud, everybody get the f*ck down
Two fists to the door down
Everybody my friend now
Till I pass out I ain't dead bitch
Still drinking I came lit
Give a f*ck who you came with turn the whole block to a range bitch

I put my life in my brothers hands
F*ck living off rip shit wasn't something I planned
F*ck a two take bitch listen how it came out
Feel the same when the pain out
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I ain't got too much plans
Speak on yourself in advance
Catch outta state down France
50 rack stack in the pant
Bitch I'm just not into faces
Built off the minimum wages
Heard that you off in the making
Still moving places to places
Piped up, settle down
They wish I stayed in the ground
Checks coming not a sound
Make it when no one around
No word from my town
Finally calm my life down
Still tryna talk like they earthbound
Mans popped down by the first round
She been stuck up like a poster ay
Irrelevant just like I'm supposed to be
When I come buzzing don't look for me
Irrelevant just like I'm supposed to be

Heard you gotta cop new fabric
Put it on lock, bitch cappin,
Heard you need 4 line captions
Ya bitch might like my like actions
Don't waste my time
I don't like that walk
Keep me and mines
Ain't no need for talk
Don't waste mine

I'm not suicidal
But I'm do or die though
Swerve over that pot hole
In my 2 seat Tahoe
Never been a juvi' but I could be
Sue me
Like the cool kid in a movie
What's this about
What's this about
Spit Listerine cause a hissy fit I'm bout to make history
Air this side out
Always eyed out
Air this side out
Always eyed out

Body a barrier, guarding my area
Moved out to Florida, made it my area
Garden of Eden, I'm hardly breathing
You pray to a god, I find that shit hysterical
Skipping through customs, got shit in abundance all tucked in my carry-on
Shot me a wink and then told me to carry on
Slipped me the piece like I'm running a marathon
Oh now they love me since I took over area
Stomp on a pussy for food, you a bear cub
Know you a choker the second you wear one
Turn to a blowout like Biv on a snare drum
Brevin Kim shot out the scene, they like where from?
Blood on my crease since I creased up my air ones
Money deserved, me and Bren we don't share funds
No
Inside out my t-shirt
Inside mouth, her knees hurt
Been myself since pre-birth
You ain't yourself man it's obvious
Send it to Biv like I'm lobbing one up
This shit so far from a hobby to us
Keep it in drive when I'm parking the truck
You puppies you bark when you're talking to us

F*cked up and I'm drinking again
My side chick think I'm slipping again
Prolly wildin' mix the lick with the gin
I'm prolly dying when I think u legit
Modify the whip
Tinted windows
Got a bulletproof van
I'm supplying hits
Hit em wit it I need more than two hands
Boutta buy a crib
Fortify the fence
Say there's more to where I live
I get boreder by the second
I ain't give a f*ck bout a narrative
I'm think there's more to my depression
I ain't give a f*ck if I'm scarin' em
As long as I teach em a lesson
I mean it
Got hope don't believe it
I don't got a hold on my demons yet
Rocky road but it's scenic
Had to go and switch my whole scene n shit
I just think that I'm dreaming I ain't dying broke cause I need that brick
I got love but don't need that shit I'm flying low till I need that hit
Buying low cause I need that flip
Why you crying though cause you need that bitch
Buying low cause I need that flip
Why you crying though cause you need that bitch
Crying though cause you need that bitch

I put my life in my brothers hands
F*ck living off rip shit wasn't something I planned
F*ck a two take bitch listen how it came out
Feel the same when the pain out
What the f*ck all this about
What the f*ck all

Medicate myself
How to break my health
Paycheck to the deal bitch don't ask I don't wanna deal with it
Pray to the same shit ain't nothing to play with
I f*ck up the game bitch with something that I did
Kill a pussy if he talk loud, everybody get the f*ck down
Two fists to the door down
Everybody my friend now
Till I pass out I ain't dead bitch
Still drinking I came lit
Give a f*ck who you came with turn the whole block to a range bitch

I put my life in my brothers hands
F*ck living off rip shit wasn't something I planned
F*ck a two take bitch listen how it came out
Feel the same when the pain out
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Writer: David James
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