Sin 2 Drill II (Munch) Lyrics

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That bitch is a munch (What?)

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She thought I was feeling her? (Damn)

That bitch is a munch

Sin to the drill part two, on a beat, niggas capping and shit, but this shit not crunch

All of you rappers, I'll put on a platter, I'm eating this beat, but the shit not lunch

I'm carrying niggas, you all on my back

So excuse me if I'm walking around with a hunch

Niggas be fake, who do I trust?

Know that I'm really on go like a bus

I could drop something, and let it do numbers, these niggas so crazy they calling it luck

I treat the stu like the NBA finals, it's crazy and shit, how I'm playing with heart

Niggas don't really be thinking I'm lit

So I might got to come and just give them a spark

My flo harder than Iron Man

I power up, like Tony no Stark

Niggas want to act all dead like a phone

So I might pull up and just give them a charge

I got bars, they ain't give me a charge

This is my life so I'm living it large

Bitch, I'm on go like I'm pushing a car

The heat from the beat prolly give him a scar

She thought I was feeling her(Damn)

That bitch is a munch

Sin to the drill part two, on a beat, niggas capping and shit, but this shit not crunch

All of you rappers, I'll put on a platter, I'm eating this beat, but the shit not lunch

I'm carrying niggas, you all on my back

So excuse me if I'm walking around with a hunch (My bad)

She thought I was feeling her(Damn)

That bitch is a munch

Sin to the drill part two, on a beat, niggas capping and shit, but this shit not crunch

All of you rappers, I'll put on a platter, I'm eating this beat, but the shit not lunch

I'm carrying niggas, you all on my back

so excuse me if I'm walking around with a hunch (My bad)