Sin

Spreading rumors on my name That should be a fucking sin I don't really trust nobody They know not to lie to him I got pinched to many times Try to stay away from pigs I got caught up at the Battery Won't go back there again Everything I put up cash Yo last single hit the rim You should try that shit again If It don't work out hit the gym Why you worried what's in my bag While yo pockets looking slim All my thoughts is B.I.G like they rock with Lil Kim Rap good vibes and marijuana All a young nigga emit You would think I wasn't shit Cuz everything I want I get I get I get I Get that guap Like a pimp All my ops Where y'all been Yo shit trash call it quits I go hard I'm Bolin We got game add us in You a square Maddison Hit that gas I ascend You just air G for 10 Geek boy bad apprehend You out sad I condemn Tell you friends don't depend On a nigga who can't win On yo tail you a shrimp Bitch I'm high I'm a blimp Get no ass you a simp I'm a boss you a temp I get anna from the game All y'all niggas do is hate Talk my shit and never skate Thats why they hit me with a case