Counting My Sins Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
She want me to stay the night I got bags filled with cash
Ain't lie to your face I'm doin' the dash yeah
Makin' me mad I pull out the gat I let it spray
Off the molly and adderall
We takin' three I'll stay with trey
Gucci Goyard mismatch heart broke bitch you can't fix that
Call the shots bro dispatch why y'all lyin'? I state the facts
Texts go green I miss that all your problems I fix that
I'm done takin' I'm giving' back
Gas to my brain I don't pop a xan y'all fake friends
On my own fuck a fake friend fuck a fake fan
I'm all by myself If I win ah yeah
You ain't no saint you counting my sins ah yeah
Pretty lil' bitch like Geneva ridin' in Hellcat it's a cheetah
Kickin' yo' friends out it's FIFA they sellin' drugs talkin' bout beepers
My whole gang tied that's why I love them guys
Baby I can't lie no hesi I let it fly
She want me to stay the night I got bags filled with cash
Ain't lie to your face I'm doin' the dash yeah
Makin' me mad I pull out the gat I let it spray
Off the molly and adderall
We takin' three I'll stay with trey
Gucci Goyard mismatch heart broke bitch you can't fix that
Call the shots bro dispatch
Gas to my brain I don't pop a xan y'all fake friends
On my own fuck a fake friend fuck a fake fan
I'm all by myself If I win ah yeah
You ain't no saint you counting my sins ah yeah