Wash My Sins Away lyrics

[Intro]
Uh yo, uh
This that sh*t that make
This that sh*t that make the b*tches love us

[Verse 1]
Uh, yo
I had fiends on the corner hitting my licks
b*tch at the crib cooking my grits, rich
Living luxurious, uh, Alexander kicks, we glamorous
Y'all eating noodles and sandwiches
I'm at Phillipe with a b*tch named Tamara, uh
Shootouts, they scrambling
Knocking over [?], panicking
This life we live ain't for the amateurs
We the illest n*ggas in America, uh
They scared of us, I grip your neck like a Terrier, uh
I know them n*ggas wanna bury us
They b*tches wanna marry us
They see us and they stare at us, superior, uh
Pick out your casket, I'll carry ya
Looking broke, when I see y'all n*ggas, the sh*t be hilarious

[Hook]
Sipping Ace to wash my sins away
I'm just sipping Ace to wash my sins away
I'm just sipping Ace to wash my
[Verse 2]
Uh, yo
Dead broke, I remember them days
I couldn't work minimum wage
I'd rather get paid, y'all n*ggas is slaves
I'm on the block everyday
Serving hard 'ye, I'm in your hallway
Bad b*tch named Chardonay, serving broad day
We on the broadway
You know we at it all day, I ain't going in 'til I'm rich
I'd swear y'all n*ggas chicks

[Outro]
Wash my sins away
Real sh*t
My n*gga OJ cooking up