Текст песни Sins - Slim Flock

Bow yah bow bow
Bow bow
We ain't talkin bout no old money
Know what I'm sayin
Yea aye look

Dodging the cops
Pull up you know that my hittas
They shoot at the opps
Above the law
Judge tried to lock me up
Pussy I walked out the box
They know that I'm hot
I got my bitches wit me & they came wit a flock
Draco got 22 shots in this bitch
It sounds like we got drums on the block
I cannot fuck wit a fake nigga nigga you a hoe ay
All of my bitches bad pick em
Eenie meenie miney mo
I got all the bitches fucking with the bro's
Dripping in designer I be on the road
Had to get it how you live I gotta go
Poppa knew I had to get on the road
Tell me why they lurking on me on the low
You know I'ma get it put that on my slime
If it ain't bout the money you wasting my time
Gotta go get it put that on the guys ya ya ya ya
I was in Givenchy Gucci down
Hating on me I was truey down
I could give a fuck bout a fuck nigga hating on me
You can sue me now
Got Jewish lawyers on the payroll
Heard he caught a body get the case closed
Das a hunnid bands for the bankroll
I was juggin wit it in the same clothes
Got safe money in the bando
Mama praying but I stay wit the stick
Pussy nigga don't not play wit the kid
I'ma tell you niggas just how it is
I'ma tell you niggas just how it is
Gotta get it out the mud wit dis shit
I was plotting cause I needa a lick
These bitches love me but these niggas ain't shit
Father God forgive me all of my sins
I was plotting praying wait for the bricks
In the trap paranoid wit dis shit
Flocko did it i'ont need no assist
They hating on me cause they know that I'm lit yea yea

Yea uh wait
All of my all of my all of my sins
All of my all of my all of my sins
All of my all of my all of my sins

Ay 10 bands on a brief day
See the drip & wanna peep game
Pulling up I had to replay
Niggas hating but they see me
I cannot fuck with a thottie
I can't keep these bitches off me
Shawty wanna do it sloppy
Pulling up I had it on me