
Full Of Sin Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Told all the bros to keep they trust in God, and don't lose they mind
Three kids, a single parent, be grateful nigga, family all you got
Man, it ain't never reason to be hateful nigga, we all come from those hearts
My mom ain't raised me like this, I chose this right, you can't say she ain't tried
Disappointment on her eyes, look in her face and I can tell she wanna cry
I'm sorry mom, please forgive me for all them lies, God forgive me for all them nights she
Was outside just tryna strike and go get high, and all the times that I asked her, but I
Told you I wouldn't do that shit again, your way, I'm sorry it ain't right
Bet we could ride inside a Benz or I could come, I got your city, kick our feet up, lay
Back to get her invite
Man, let's go chill
Sit on the hill, stare at the stars, man that shit hit me, think they hear me
Man, fuck your feelings, cause y'all ain't care when it was mine
When I go up, gon' buy a bus, don't watch so I can't tell the time
Got an ammo, got me the choke hold, cuz told me to keep going
Man, I'm unlucky, so much flows, think I'm loving where I'm going
Bro, double cupping over these hoes, told his ass to stop that porn
So fuck it, D&D my phone, don't call me if it ain't important
Don't call me if it ain't important, don't call me if you're hearing about no cheating
No, no, no, no
Come on, what up
Had to got that cop, nigga
Told all the bros to keep they trust in God and don't lose they mind
Three kids, a single parent, be grateful, nigga
Family, all you got
Man, it ain't never reason to be hateful, nigga
We all come from most high
My mom ain't raised me like this, I chose this right
You can't say she ain't tried
Disappointment all in her eyes
I can see it in her face and I can tell she wanna cry
I'm sorry, mama
Please forgive me for all them lies
God, forgive me for all them nights she was outside just trying to strike
You go get high
And all the times that I had shit
But I told you I wouldn't do that shit again, your way
I'm sorry it ain't right
And we got to leave it
Nigga, I ain't playing with you
Nigga, I ain't playing with you
Nigga, I ain't playing with you