Sin, sin
I think it's crazy, how the f*ck the niggas folding
I got sticks I walk outside, I take that chip right off your shoulder
Nigga said that's he bitch, like why you mad you didn't even post her
Took yo bitch away from you and now you crying you want closure
How you switch up on lil sin, nigga I was there for you I swear to god your only friend
Always kept it real, I never switched, never pretend
Nigga now you not my friend it's hard to comprehend
Damn like why it end?
Damn like why it end?
I can't love these hoes, can't trust these hoes, I love my friends
I might crash out and kill everybody it just depends
Why the people I say I love and trust the most they leave on sin
Swear to god this shit a trend
I can't love up on that bitch she tried to f*ck one of my friends
And I'm tired of going back, think I might just die again
And I'm tired of my making songs I swear to god might cry again
Bitch I'm tired of f*cking cryin'
Why the f*ck I go to the sleep and then I feel like that I'm dying
Ion know, what to do I swear to god I'm tired of trying
Tell me truth like why you lying?
All these niggas switching up
Pour that drank inside my cup, I got two sticks I doubled up
Nigga run up on lil sin them hollow tips go hit him up
Kill his ass and knock em down I put his body in that trunk
How you switch up on me, thought I was the O?
Spin his block I put that tag right on his toe
He can't breathe no more, he can't walk no more, no he can't talk no more
Watch his body fold, he on that floor, and now his body cold
I was thank for the shits that you had told me
I got two four, on my hip, I shoot like Kobe this my year
I can't love the bitch, no I cant talk to peers, cause I got fear, inside of my heart
I might just kill a deer and go off grid
I might shot up everybody
I might go and spin kill a nigga and disappear like Roddy
Got a switch up on this Glock, the police they don't know about it
Steady talking on the net, used to be friends let's talk in private why you talking out your body?
I ain't tryna catch no bodies, but I might just catch a body
For my young nigga he sliding
He a black man, f*ck a bat man lil bitch we robin'
I got sticks I walk outside I shoot his brain knock out his knowledge
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Sin, sin
I think it's crazy, how the f*ck the niggas folding
I got sticks I walk outside, I take that chip right off your shoulder
Nigga said that's he bitch, like why you mad you didn't even post her
Took yo bitch away from you and now you crying you want closure
How you switch up on lil sin, nigga I was there for you I swear to god your only friend
Always kept it real, I never switched, never pretend
Nigga now you not my friend it's hard to comprehend
Damn like why it end?
Damn like why it end?
I can't love these hoes, can't trust these hoes, I love my friends
I might crash out and kill everybody it just depends
Why the people I say I love and trust the most they leave on sin
Swear to god this shit a trend
I can't love up on that bitch she tried to f*ck one of my friends
And I'm tired of going back, think I might just die again
And I'm tired of my making songs I swear to god might cry again
Bitch I'm tired of f*cking cryin'
Why the f*ck I go to the sleep and then I feel like that I'm dying
Ion know, what to do I swear to god I'm tired of trying
Tell me truth like why you lying?
All these niggas switching up
Pour that drank inside my cup, I got two sticks I doubled up
Nigga run up on lil sin them hollow tips go hit him up
Kill his ass and knock em down I put his body in that trunk
How you switch up on me, thought I was the O?
Spin his block I put that tag right on his toe
He can't breathe no more, he can't walk no more, no he can't talk no more
Watch his body fold, he on that floor, and now his body cold
I was thank for the shits that you had told me
I got two four, on my hip, I shoot like Kobe this my year
I can't love the bitch, no I cant talk to peers, cause I got fear, inside of my heart
I might just kill a deer and go off grid
I might shot up everybody
I might go and spin kill a nigga and disappear like Roddy
Got a switch up on this Glock, the police they don't know about it
Steady talking on the net, used to be friends let's talk in private why you talking out your body?
I ain't tryna catch no bodies, but I might just catch a body
For my young nigga he sliding
He a black man, f*ck a bat man lil bitch we robin'
I got sticks I walk outside I shoot his brain knock out his knowledge
I think it's crazy, how the f*ck the niggas folding
I got sticks I walk outside, I take that chip right off your shoulder
Nigga said that's he bitch, like why you mad you didn't even post her
Took yo bitch away from you and now you crying you want closure
How you switch up on lil sin, nigga I was there for you I swear to god your only friend
Always kept it real, I never switched, never pretend
Nigga now you not my friend it's hard to comprehend
Damn like why it end?
Damn like why it end?
I can't love these hoes, can't trust these hoes, I love my friends
I might crash out and kill everybody it just depends
Why the people I say I love and trust the most they leave on sin
Swear to god this shit a trend
I can't love up on that bitch she tried to f*ck one of my friends
And I'm tired of going back, think I might just die again
And I'm tired of my making songs I swear to god might cry again
Bitch I'm tired of f*cking cryin'
Why the f*ck I go to the sleep and then I feel like that I'm dying
Ion know, what to do I swear to god I'm tired of trying
Tell me truth like why you lying?
All these niggas switching up
Pour that drank inside my cup, I got two sticks I doubled up
Nigga run up on lil sin them hollow tips go hit him up
Kill his ass and knock em down I put his body in that trunk
How you switch up on me, thought I was the O?
Spin his block I put that tag right on his toe
He can't breathe no more, he can't walk no more, no he can't talk no more
Watch his body fold, he on that floor, and now his body cold
I was thank for the shits that you had told me
I got two four, on my hip, I shoot like Kobe this my year
I can't love the bitch, no I cant talk to peers, cause I got fear, inside of my heart
I might just kill a deer and go off grid
I might shot up everybody
I might go and spin kill a nigga and disappear like Roddy
Got a switch up on this Glock, the police they don't know about it
Steady talking on the net, used to be friends let's talk in private why you talking out your body?
I ain't tryna catch no bodies, but I might just catch a body
For my young nigga he sliding
He a black man, f*ck a bat man lil bitch we robin'
I got sticks I walk outside I shoot his brain knock out his knowledge
Writer: Jyssahn Nance
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid