LIFE OF SIN!

Oversized Youth Club tee on me yeah So you know I can't wear my heart on my sleeve yeah Cuban choker round my neck, it's getting hard to breathe yeah Bad lil shorty give me neck, she make it hard to leave yeah In this life of sin I feel like Adam, she my Eve yeah But son I'm never lackin', I can't let a hoe deceive yeah Way too many fakes so I dunno who to believe yeah But f*ck it, wheres the cheques? I got some stress to be relieved yeah They in their feelings Oh shit that's peak I'm in my bag That's L to the V Can't step on my toes Got spikes on my feet And I'm with my bros so they tryna roll with the team I ain't dropped no tracks in a long ass time but they still know me And I got that pack on me no lie I'm blowin' OG And I got that drink in my cup like Kirko yeah I'm lean Got pearls on my wrist and pearls on my neck lil bitch I gleam They try to label me a flexer Mama pray for me, she know her son is a finesser Jimmys and a couple credit cards on my dresser Shorty f*ck with me, she hold it down like a wrestler These niggas do the most, but all that stunting don't impress her You put her in designer just for me to undress her Shorty come thru coz she know I never stress her Baby I don't drive, I'm rolling off these pink Teslas Oversized Youth Club tee on me yeah So you know I can't wear my heart on my sleeve yeah Cuban choker round my neck, it's getting hard to breathe yeah Bad lil shorty give me neck, she make it hard to leave yeah In this life of sin I feel like Adam, she my Eve yeah But son I'm never lackin', I can't let a hoe deceive yeah Way too many fakes so I dunno who to believe yeah But f*ck it, wheres the cheques? I got some stress to be relieved yeah