2muchsins (feat. Moon45th & Luey!)
Stephaintdeadyet
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I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey It's the twenty-three, twenty-four However the f*ck old Always hate it when it rains Always dressing like it's cold In that dirty florida water Do not disturb for the hoes Since he got a new job Money spent out of control Pussy niggas love to talk about him Never want the smoke His ex say she miss him but Still cheated on him tho But it's f*ck it dawg I'm living Ain't no breaking the G code If I ever see Jermaine then I might just break his nose It's tendencies with Geminis that's two sides I don't get the beef If it ain't no cheese Cuzzo put potato on the gun We fry him slowly Forty-four give you the four for four, I love wendys We drive by, I mean, drive thru What Luey say? Slide thru Aye Steuwop, who high as you? Pray to Ja, I rant the truth more than Niggas get grizzly too I smoke this weed, I'm in the booth Letting all my fears go if I tell the truth Who is you to tell me Otherwise what I can do? F*ck it I don't get tipsy 'less I'm in some pussy My last bitch wrapped around my finger Funny when she push me I keep her on knees beggin' On her knees, Megan Niggas say he preaching Since Sixteen, I ain't seen reverend He told me that I got demons that I couldn't hide But them demons came alive when I got baptized Who really lied? I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey So we rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Don't let them break you down Don't let them hold you down So we rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Don't let them break you down Don't let them hold you down Twenty-fouir years old, a nigga been through the rain Learn the game from some old heads That have experience with pain Taught me never be lame and Always carry that flame If a nigga just play They gonna lay where they stay Cause this life is so crazy It's really eat or be ate Lost of homies fucking died The hood will never be straight Until my dying breath I'm repping y'all till the grave Hold so much inside myself I'm overflowing my border I'm judging my inner demons and Tell 'em step with some order I know that blood is the thickest but You cannot live without water These bitches is fucking so Better choice to be cordial But if I gotta f*ck a bitch She gotta be black with some culture Have some ways with her tongue The true language of royals If it's beef then I bumble and Sting you like honey bees I'm never talking about nothing I keep that shit in the streets Niggas talking too much Is prone to f*ck with police I'm standing on any business Just like my dad, I'm a G If you threaten the family You gon' be six feet, bitch! I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey I got too much sins Mama say I'm out of pocket I got too much sins Other bitches in my wallet I got too much sins All these demons I can't stop it I got too much sins Hey, hey Mama was raised in the Kane era Family pain bearer Grew up hearing the fables She was able to overcome She meant for Kingdom come And when that freedom come, I pray that She be relieved of the pain she left unsung, I got demons, sin, and Room for repentance, The room for forgiveness is looming with vengeance Please move in timid Make yo decisions with clear intentions Or fall in victim of tensions Tendency to blow throughs tendons So step lightly and sleep lighter Who you gone dial when your faith's gone Who you gone follow when the fakes gone You niggas is everything, but yourself Hell, what a hell, the sorrows dwell You lose your soul This road you chose is yours to die on Four-three years from twenty-seven, I might die soon The downside of this high is That I'm liable to dive soon So we rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Don't let them break you down Don't let them hold you down So we rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Rumble, young man Rumble, young man, rumble Don't let them break you down Don't let them hold you down
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