I SIN Lyrics

Yeah, You know what the fuck it is nigga

I sin I sin I sin I sin

Ya bitch, Yeah

What?

Fuckin' six in the morning nigga I can't feel my fuckin' face, Oh oh

Oh yeah

Hey, Hey hey yeah yeah yeahhh

Yeahhh, Okay okay okay

Yeah, Aye

Slow motion I walk, Aye

Pistol know how to pop

Better keep one tucked

Get yo mans he bitchin', Fuck

Get yo mans he bitchin', Fuck

I ain't got time for pussy boys Yeahh, Aye yeah

That bitch like my new toy, Aye

Bound to fuck, Oh Lord, Aye

Prada on her she foreign, Yeah

I ain't even trippin' boutta' pussy lil' nigga, Yeah you boring (Aye)

Back to back, Round to round

Got all of these hoes goin', Yeah

Five six seven eight (Okay)

Too many demons in my head, I cannot contemplate

Press yo luck, Bitch test yo fate

Long live who?

Nigga hit him in his face

Tired of god like, Fuck the grace

Tired of god, Where the fuck my grave?

Yeah, Where the fuck my grave?

Rot and decayyy in my coffin

How can I sayyy, I fuckin' lost it!

Bow hit my brainnn, I'm suicidal

Rot and decayyy in my coffin

How can I sayyy, I fuckin' lost it!

Drugs in my brainnn, I fuckin' love this

Yeah

You know what the fuck it is and what the fuck it ain't bitch

I sin I sin I sin I sin I, Yeah yeah

Hey, like what's the point of all this?

Of puttin' on this outfit

Got it bloody like, Ah shit

Lotta' money keep comin' in

Fuck a thot, Let her head spin

She know my style, I'm rockin'

Groupies, More options

Fuck a god

I sin I sin I sin I sin (Yuh!)

I sin I sin I sin I sin (Okay)

I sin I sin I sin I sin (Ya bitch)

I sin I sin I sin I sin (Yeah)

Yeah, Aye

Slow motion I walk, Aye

Pistol know how to pop

Better keep one tucked

Get yo mans he bitchin', Fuck

Get yo mans he bitchin', Fuck

I ain't got time for pussy boys Yeahh, Aye yeah

That bitch like my new toy, Aye

Bound to fuck, Oh Lord, Aye

Prada on her she foreign, Yeah

I ain't even trippin' boutta' pussy lil' nigga, Yeah you boring (Aye)

Back to back, Round to round

Got all of these hoes goin', Yeah

Five six seven eight (Okay)

Too many demons in my head, I cannot contemplate

Press yo luck, Bitch test yo fate

Long live who?

Nigga hit him in his face

Tired of god like, Fuck the grace

Tired of god, Where the fuck my grave?

Yeah, Where the fuck my grave?

Rot and decayyy in my coffin

How can I sayyy, I fuckin' lost it!

Bow hit my brainnn, I'm suicidal

Rot and decayyy in my coffin

How can I sayyy, I fuckin' lost it!

Drugs in my brainnn, I fuckin' love this

Yeah

You know what the fuck it is and what the fuck it ain't bitch

I sin I sin I sin I sin I, Yeah