SINNER

I been back on my shit, no problem Never give a f*ck, motherfucker I'm on one Comment void, all that talk from the bottom Make 'em run back, you don't want no drama Ain't it funny how they talk and always claimin' they the shit Care about the numbers more than how the f*ck you really is Ain't it funny how they run when you decide to up the switch Care about themselves more than the feelings that you hid Stash racks in a bag Come and say it to my face 9 is ready, got the ammo Then I'm trashing all the waste Got enough in my clip Split a wig, now I'm busy Hoping Imma trip again Imma sinner till the end Walking out the bottom I been dwelling in my pit Crawling in the graveyard Prying and I'm ripping off they skin Imma walking omen Poltergeist with bitches on my dick So I take the bitch you want How fuckin jealous can y'all get? I know you trip when I see ya The lick I hit make you freeze up I ain't no bitch, I don't reason I dump the clip, I decease 'em And Imma pimp, I won't keep 'em You ain't goin f*ck with my feelings I'm back to the bullshit y'all play So get the f*ck out my face Stash racks in a bag Come and say it to my face 9 is ready, got the ammo Then I'm trashing all the waste Got enough in my clip Split a wig, now I'm busy Hoping Imma trip again Imma sinner till the end