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roddy ricch - sinnin lyrics
[intro]
yeah
i just been talking to myself and sh_t, sh_t be crazy
i be having million dollar conversations in my head and sh_t like that
“aye roddy i owe you a million”
“nah ricch, i owe you a million”
“we just made like two million”
“now we made like five million”
i just want one hundred million
[chorus]
i hope the lord forgive me, even though i keep on sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin
i wanna feel like a champion, everyday focused on winning, and winning, and winning
i got lil wodie to trap it out, he called for a ten again
middle of may, brought the maybach out, i got the ten on tint
i was out in houston with a whitney, street sweeper
i was in a rari with a model, woah, she’s a eatеr
whip it up, the fiends need it
and i stay by myself, thеse n_ggas can’t read me
anti_social oh, anti_social, anti_social oh
oh, anti_, anti_
[verse 1]
i’m about to ride with the ar, f_ck it i’m sliding in traffic
i put dior on my glasses, round after round, i’m four up
pound after pound, i’m going up
i’m in a lamb with four sl_ts, i d_mn_near drowned in four cups
the feeling be crazy, crazy
a lot of my n_ggas graduated, only place they made it was the cemetery
sometimes i got to throw the green mask on, feeling like i’m jim carrey
i do no talking, tom and jerry
he talking tough, i got to slide him
hopped out the porsche without a dollar
i got to get the coma, coma
her p_ssy the bomb, kamikaze
i got my new b_tch a maserati
you know that i got it, got it, got it
we flipping the page on n_ggas, i never could trust you n_ggas
i can never f_ck with you n_ggas, i can never go f_ck with new n_ggas
call me tarzan, i stay with gorillas
[chorus]
i hope the lord forgive me, even though i keep on sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin
i wanna feel like a champion, everyday focused on winning, and winning, and winning
i got lil wodie to trap it out, he called for a ten again
middle of may, brought the maybach out, i got the ten on tint
i was out in houston with a whitney, street sweeper
i was in a rari with a model, woah, she’s a eater
whip it up, the fiends need it
and i stay by myself, these n_ggas can’t read me
[verse 2]
wrapped the, wrapped the, wrapped the, wrapped the, wrapped the, wrapped the seven hundred
i’ve been getting my racks up, watch me catch the, catch the, catch the money
get twenty racks when i show up, we the realest n_ggas with the (?)
we got the trap sh_t (?), superpowers and the dirty sodas
all this ice on me got me colder, freezer on me like i’m minnesota
[bridge]
i can’t, f_ck with n0body, drugs got me, outside my body
i miss the slow, slow in the molly
[chorus]
i hope the lord forgive me, even though i keep on sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin, and sinnin
i wanna feel like a champion, everyday focused on winning, and winning, and winning
i got lil wodie to trap it out, he called for a ten again
middle of may, brought the maybach out, i got the ten on tint
i was out in houston with a whitney, street sweeper
i was in a rari with a model, woah, she’s a eater
whip it up, the fiends need it
and i stay by myself, these n_ggas can’t read me
anti_social oh, anti_social, anti_social oh
oh, anti_, anti_
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