SINS ft. ssolumm Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, run it back one time

Yeah

I feel like Pierre the way I'm in the stu

They can look but they can't touch

And they can't fuck, man it's cool

I been cooking in the studio that blue shit

This that blue shit, that crystal, that new shit

Platinum every album, now they fuck with me

That's nothing new, aye

Tell me something I don't already do

Like kill this shit, I'm killing this track, killing these drums, bitch

Yeah, and I can't ever fuck with no dumb bitch

Aye, and I'm just aiming up 'til I'm dumb rich

That's 151 Rum up in my cup, do this for fun, bitch

Yeah, and I don't really wanna have to turn around

Yeah, but I left two bad bitches back out of town

Gotta go get 'em

I gotta, I got, I got something to give 'em

She feelin my rhythm

I'm giving her venom all over her denim

A lil freaky ting, like Drake I dm 'em

Then act like I ain't know a thing, I forget 'em

Tom Brady noose for a ring

I remember the weather was chilly when it was December

I'm writing her letters, I'm fighting forever

I'm doing the best that I can, never settle

I fight for her hand to be held, shit can never get better

I'm making her wetter, that's just my vendetta

For taking my heart and then stomping it out on the ground like whatever

You say you love me, I guess its been hard

To live on without me, I'm really a star

Sipping on henny, I love Wokhardt, bitch

Yeah she wanna link again

I ain't been doing shit all day

I told her maybe it's a sin

I'd rather get high all day

Yeah she wanna link again

I ain't been doing shit all day

I'd rather get high all day

I told her maybe it's a sin