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Post Saint Clair - Blvd Lyrics



Post Saint Clair - Blvd Lyrics




Finger in the pot
You know I had to taste the recipe
Tryna recreate it
Gotta pull it from my memory
Everything we face
Just make us stronger than our enemies
I'm happy we was built to be famous nothing can change us

I was walking down the boulevard
It's a night sky full of bright stars
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
Nigga sippin on that wokhart

Tryna find my way back home, home, home
I've been away too long
And I think I lost my phone, phone, phone
So I can't stay too long

I can't wait too long
Feels like it's taking too long
I know it feels right hope it be right I ain't tryna be wrong

I know it seems like idk like idk what's goin on
And you've been so patient baby you been waitin baby

I'm stay creative wit it
Add flavor wit it
I'm still OG

I gotta concentrate
When I meditate
They gon have to love me

Put my all in it
No flaw wit it
I'm a rebel in the street

Put my all in it
No flaw wit it
Imma freak this beat

I got my

Finger in the pot
You know I had to taste the recipe
Tryna recreate it
Gotta pull it from my memory
Everything we face
Just make us stronger than our enemies
I'm happy we was built to be famous nothing can change us

I was walking down the boulevard
It's a night sky full of bright stars
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
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English

Finger in the pot
You know I had to taste the recipe
Tryna recreate it
Gotta pull it from my memory
Everything we face
Just make us stronger than our enemies
I'm happy we was built to be famous nothing can change us

I was walking down the boulevard
It's a night sky full of bright stars
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
Nigga sippin on that wokhart

Tryna find my way back home, home, home
I've been away too long
And I think I lost my phone, phone, phone
So I can't stay too long

I can't wait too long
Feels like it's taking too long
I know it feels right hope it be right I ain't tryna be wrong

I know it seems like idk like idk what's goin on
And you've been so patient baby you been waitin baby

I'm stay creative wit it
Add flavor wit it
I'm still OG

I gotta concentrate
When I meditate
They gon have to love me

Put my all in it
No flaw wit it
I'm a rebel in the street

Put my all in it
No flaw wit it
Imma freak this beat

I got my

Finger in the pot
You know I had to taste the recipe
Tryna recreate it
Gotta pull it from my memory
Everything we face
Just make us stronger than our enemies
I'm happy we was built to be famous nothing can change us

I was walking down the boulevard
It's a night sky full of bright stars
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
Nigga sippin on that wokhart
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Writer: Kemesor Mejeidu
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Post Saint Clair - Blvd Video
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Performed By: Post Saint Clair
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Kemesor Mejeidu
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