Dope $hit

[Intro: Saint Anthony] Yeah Young Saint Illuminati want my mind, soul, and my body Secret society tryna keep their eye on me Uh [Verse 1: Saint Anthony] You talking to the fucking Saint Respect my aura, your daughter wanna play I'm really just the fucking man So what don't you understand I show your girl what she has not seen When did Lil' Ant go and get so cocky Well I don't really know But I guess you talk money when they pay to hear you flow Oh Bustin in through the door Like task force coming to take Nel and his dough Gave me 5G's for the stash in the ceiling Told me "make an album when I'm gone for the hearing" Feel it And I did just that I was up all night eyelids peeled back For a whole damn summer now my life just beaming Taking trips every weekend For no damn reason [Hook: Saint Anthony] It's dope shit (x3) In Miami with the motherfuckin' top down Dope shit (x3) In NY, no I never been to Cha-town Dope shit (x3) I'm in Miami with the motherfuckin' top down Dope shit (x3) In NY, but in Cali when the drop's out [Verse 2: Saint Anthony] You talking to the fucking Saint I'm on fire make it fucking rain The fuck you gon' do dawg What happens when it's on you dawg Cuz yeah it been on me Feel the pressure When I bless her she can't get off me Nah Like Biz Markie I could make C notes while I sing off key I've exploited you in the paint Allen Iverson '98 I'm here to fuck up this game Call your favorite rapper and let him know that he's lame You probably don't wanna miss this Building a monopoly, putting you out of business In the tropics, sipping coladas While I'm smoking a cubano Telling momma "I did it"