SINS Lyrics

She want to sin

200k for the Benz

20 inch rims

Cartier that's on my lens

She got some friends

Bring them all through for the kin

Baby come through you know I'll pay the fee

I got a bottle I'll line up the lean

Baby I know you want to pop a bean

We hit a session I roll up the green

500k just to pop at the scene

Head shot

Skirt the block know the feds hot

Roll a wood full of dead ops

Got a AK with a red dot

100 round drum on a bitch now I'm lit

Jumping out the whip I pray to God I don't miss

Double back twice to make sure that I don't miss

Got a FN and it love to blow a kiss

Popping a perk and I pour up the lean

I'm bringing back all the gas for the street

I know these little plugs ain't fucking with me

I skirt down the block and start cooking the beef

She want to sin

200k for the Benz

20 inch rims

Cartier that's on my lens

She got some friends

Bring them all through for the kin

I'm paranoid baby

I down a bottle of act. just to balance it baby

You know it's scary little baby

I can see into the future

It's looking shady my baby

But I keep that shit on me tucked

If you try to buck

My partners going to hop out the trunk

And we light it up like the blunt

Extended mags

The Drac got a drum

I making more money I could imagine

We made it happen

On gang I'm splitting it up

The way that I do it if I play a right man I'm going down into the books

And I got a few of my partners if I send them to you I promise that chain getting took

And they got the flashing lights on all of their barrels you see that I know you is shook

And we let it cook

She want to sin

200k for the Benz

20 inch rims

Cartier that's on my lens

She got some friends

Bring them all through for the kin

She got some friends

Bring them all through for the kin

She got some friends

Bring them all through for the kin