Sinister lyrics

by

Charles Hamilton


[Intro] (A-Game)
Yo, here we go, here we go, yo!

[Hook] (A-Game)
We be in it to win it, because we killing it
Sinister up on these instrumentals yeah we ripping it
Y'all talk a lot of sh*t, but see you're just a little b*tch
It's A-Game and D.Ship we spitting militant (x2)

[Verse 1] (D.Ship)
I'm sh*tfaced, I don't know how the beer tastes
But this b*tch's great, she wanna give me face? I said "OK!"
Olay, olay, go down the mouse straight
Open wide, I give you something white like Colgate
Make the pus*y quit, when I go all-in
ALL IN, I give her more balls than a rim
So wet, in so deep I could swim
She call me Michael Phelps with a grin, I guess I win
Money in the bag, take the green out the sack
Put it in a 'Zag, twist it up with the hash
Get ya high, get ya right, mix the codeine with the Sprite
Pop tags, take flight for the whole night
ZC mo'f*cka, rolling up with a broad
And she rolling for me?! She don't even hit the gars
Keep it real like that, never told a lie
Pay a b*tch no mind if she ain't down to ride D.Ship

[Hook] (A-Game)
We be in it to win it, because we killing it
Sinister up on these instrumentals yeah we ripping it
Y'all talk a lot of sh*t, but see you're just a little b*tch
It's A-Game and D.Ship we spitting militant (x2)

[Verse 2] (A-Game)
Get slapped! If you wanna pop lips about my click
It's A-Game and D.Ship, and you know we killin' it
Not like Rhino cause we all know that that kid can't f*cking spit
Wrote his whole damn verse, cause he tried to call it quits
Listen I'm rippin' this sh*t with precision
Cause We Dat! Killas on a track with a mission
To make it to the top, to make it to the top
Never stop spitting sickness 'till my mothaf*ckin' casket drops
Back up on my grind, yeah I been slacking off
But I'm back like a rash and I'm never backing off
I failed math, but if you got a problem, we can solve it
Cause I'm on the edge, stressed to death, and feeling like I'm falling
But I'm not! I'm a soar to the top, f*ck your politics
The competition is roaches, I really feel like stomping them
Conquer them like I'm Behemoth, talking sh*t get drugged out bleeding
Me and D.Ship grinning cause we winning, n*gga f*ck your feelings

[Hook] (A-Game)
We be in it to win it, because we killing it
Sinister up on these instrumentals yeah we ripping it
Y'all talk a lot of sh*t, but see you're just a little b*tch
It's A-Game and D.Ship we spitting militant (x2)

[Verse 3] (D.Ship)
Ride Swerve while you faggots circle j*rk
Got a safe full of purp, my heart's riding in a hearse
No love for these hoes, cause love'll get you hurt
And Ship'll get you murked, if you f*cking with his work
Two bodies on me, both with a friend
Smashed 'em all at once, then never called again
That's how you do it when you living like I live
Rich mo'f*cka cause I'm always going in
Ten toes down, touching down in your city
And if you ain't f*cking with me? You better try and kill me
Taking over the game, never riding with no lames
Snitches get a grave, and you can get the same!
Real talk youngin, I can bring them K's
You can bring your squad, but I bet you don't walk away
I'm insane in this game, but I ain't one to play
Too far gone to give a f*ck 'bout a case, ayyyyyy

[Hook] (A-Game)
We be in it to win it, because we killing it
Sinister up on these instrumentals yeah we ripping it
Y'all talk a lot of sh*t, but see you're just a little b*tch
It's A-Game and D.Ship we spitting militant (x2)

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