Sinnin Freestyle Lyrics

I been looking for a way out praying that this rapping payoff

Getting money at the port til they hit us with the layoff

I been in feelings lately I ain't numb as I thought

I been working in my head trynna clear out my thoughts

Done relationships putting my heart in a vault

Aye just because I'm a man everything ain't my fault

Can be with em everyday and they still praying ya fall

I know man eat man and I seen dog eat dog

I peeping out the play you leap be a frog

Imma hit ya gotta it this fan yea clear out all the smog

Don't come at me with that love shit cause you gone betray me

Just come at me with them funds yea fuck your pay me

In the studio I have flashbacks about my life and shit

Got me walking to mic look like i wanna fight shit

Case still open god & lawyer gottem fighting it

I was tryna hold up god had other plans for jit

Bet they saying this and that but they won't be direct

How you change on the nigga that's grinding for the check

If They can't stay down fuck it let em drown

When you going up they do whatever to bring you down

I had to learn that from a situation I'm in now

Niggas play a dirty games but scream loud for a foul

Bad place bad timing glad I ain't hit her

Y'all females gotta learn to stop fuckin wit these niggas

I ain't even dissing just finally stating my peace

They ain't want me to speak fuck it I'm off I'm the leash

7 to 20 years on a self defense plea

Young black and America trynna fuck me

I lost focus for minute now I'm back wit a vengeance

Had to cop the bmdub next I might get a Bentley

Know they don't want me to have so I watch for the envy

Done giving out my love now I'm greedy and stingy (Muthafuckas!)

I need them Ms coming monthly I like everything extravagant

Ask me why I'm still rapping bitch because I'm passionate

Smoking on this Nasuh nosuh ain't no passing it

Woke up with my dick hard this morning she put her ass on it

A lot of y'all be rapping that shit that ya ain't life

Might as well sell ya soul since you capping for the hype

When you walking through the darkness it get hard to see the light

Glad my daddy doing better he can see a better a life

Oil sipping out the styrofoam smoke fill up room

No choreography but this pump gone make ya move

I really got bars they heard me good up in this bitch

I really got scars on my heart I been hurt an shit

Ain't nobody fuckin with me that's how I feel

I mean a couple rappers got skills but nigga chill

Spazzing in this bitch I ain't even pop a pill

Water on me and my bitch nigga jack and Jill

Switched up don't know why they did and ion care now

I was stressing for a lil minute but it's up there now

Had to give my problems to God before I crashed out

On my face you see all the pain it's like a glass house

Ion even know why they asking I'm the uno

Ion wanna kick it wit niggas cool on the judo

Money ain't the rule of a evil it's just in you bro

Get that shit split it with ya people if they loyal

We all kings we all equal we all royal

Some of us don't know it I'm tryna open up the door tho

This a white mans world until you make it ya own

Niggas still gone watch yo bitch even though they got one of they own

Smoking on this pressure this shit going to the dome

Niggas might not like me but they finna like this song......