Sins lyrics

by

Young Thug



[Intro]
Lukey baby
*cough*
Stoner baby
C4
Four bombs baby
Hey! Boom! Boom! Boom!

[Verse 1]
How can I win?
I f*ck up, we make up, I f*ck up again
I cash out [?] make me cash out on him
My bank account stuffed with nothing but them Ms
These are my sins
I nut on her skin
Taking pictures with her butt in my hand
Drinking liquor showing out on her friends
Three quarters, b*tch send her straight to my mans, these are my sins

[Hook 1]
n*gga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Nut in her damn hair
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
f*ck her dress
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Leave 'em c*mming
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah yeah we getting plenty money n*gga yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah so many sins a n*gga get the damn electric chair
Been riding in the passenger seat, we see them n*ggas can't do nothin' but stare
n*gga pourin' out the Rosé, and I ain't Ricky but I'm screaming free Gucci La Flare, yeah

[Bridge]
I'm in a coupe pullin' up with my bro
I'm into coming and c*m in her throat
b*tches gonna come in and c*m and then go
b*tches need [?] when they suck on my nuts
[?] a four
Turn around n*gga [?]
I'm in the cold when they see me they froze
It ain't a cold world, it's not really cold
Going for [?] and then f*cking [?]
[?]

[Empty Instrumental]

[Hook 2]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
White boy like yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[?] boy like, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
n*gga like yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Calico, calico, 50s or more
I'm in the car with the 50s and more
Pull up and aim at the [?]
Shoot at the prison and shoot at the [?]
Shoot at the kids & then shoot at the pigs
Shoot at the problem and shoot out the roof
Shoot at the problem and shoot at the booth
I'm in a booth then I shoot out the booth, woo
Pop me a boot then I shoot at the truth
I'm in a coupe in a car with no roof, ooo
How can I come and [?]
Cash out them b*tches I cash out for bros
I'm in a hey, hundred k for my toes, ooo
I'm on a boat
Aye let's ad lib it
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