7 Deadly Sins Lyrics

Cytech

Hahaha

You leave yourself open for just a second

I thought I'd saw that before!

Haha

Ayy, I'm like, "Ooh, shit"

He ain't on shit

Ain't that 'bout a bitch?

Prada on my toe, this not Abercrombie-Fitch

I just wanna trust, I been on the fence

Put a wall up, but I fuck with Mexicans

Let me roll up, see the Seven Deadly Sins

And I'm proud of all the hoes, coming second to my bitch

Know I'm in the wrong, let me make amends

She don't give a fuck, I don't give a damn

Baby, I'm like, "Damn"

Baby, is that you?

Ayy, I been on them trees so damn long, I feel like Rue

Ayy, I been so damn geeked, but I still got time for you

I'm like, "Baby, keep it real," I just need the truth

Way too high, I can't smoke no boof

I thought that you had my back

I thought that you had my back

So do you have my back?

Yeah? No?

Ayy, I'm like, "Ooh, shit"

He ain't on shit

Ain't that 'bout a bitch?

Prada on my toe, this not Abercrombie-Fitch

I just wanna trust, I been on the fence

Put a wall up, but I fuck with Mexicans

Let me roll up, see the Seven Deadly Sins

And I'm proud of all the hoes, coming second to my bitch

Know I'm in the wrong, let me make amends

She don't give a fuck, I don't give a damn

Baby, I'm like, "Damn"

Baby, is that you?

Ayy, I been on them trees so damn long, I feel like Rue

Ayy, I been so damn geeked, but I still got time for you

I'm like, "Baby, keep it real," I just need the truth

Way too high, I can't smoke no boof

I thought that you had my back

I thought that you had my back

So do you have my back?