Sins & Flaws

Lil Tokyo!
Fifteen hundred I just spent that on a Persian rug
I just walked into the Gucci store and yeah the clerk already know me she show me love
Bitch I'm a thief in the night so I'm robbing and stealing everything I ever wanted
Bitch
I don't play ball
But ill really show you how to ball
Nigga stand like me I'm tall
Said she want to wife me my fault
I leave these bitches in Awe
She love me because of my flaws

Or maybe she love me because of my fucking sins
Cuz I'm a grown man
I get the money and split it in dividends
You ever go fuck a twin
Being evil in my blood so you know I had to go rep up to slytherin'
Gotta' watch the snakes in the lawn you know mother fuckers really slithering
Don't flinch pussy boy finger on the trigger you know my shit itching
Whipping shit up in the fucking pot and niggas thought I was up in the kitchen
I had to cut out his fucking tongue cuz I heard niggas talking was snitching
I dipped my toe under fucking water niggas thought it was bait I ain't fishing
Young enough to go and fuck your daughter but I fuck your mama at the same time
I'm the type to go and cross em' up and then I'm dunking on them at the baseline
Have a nigga fucking throwing up but this ain't no mother fucking "8 Mile"
I can really have em' shook cush shot up on the court like I'm AI
Wish a pussy nigga would I'm a pull up on his bitch in the day time
I heard that she a hoe
I done heard that shit up and through the grape vine
She told you she gotta go but really she calling me up trynna make time
You blowing up on her phone but really she blocking ignoring your facetime
Told her put it on DND because she with me and she know I make time
Shawty this ain't no guarantee cuz I will up and leave so don't waste time
You know I got somewhere to be cuz money don't grown on trees
But if a leaf fall you know I'm a go roll the keif
Cuz that's what I fucking need
Bitch I'm in Bora Bora so you know I'm a send the money right back overseas
This shit a spaceship I'm so high that I really thought I was a space cadet
I made the fucking beat so you know I got them 808s that's gonna snap ya neck
Ahh
Wrist so cold this a new Patek
See me winning I don't got to flex
I'm a make a milli off the net
Really scoring I'm a triple threat

Fifteen hundred I just spent that on a Persian rug
I just walked into the Gucci store and yeah the clerk already know me she show me love
Bitch I'm a thief in the night so I'm robbing and stealing everything I ever wanted
Bitch
I don't play ball
But ill really show you how to ball
Nigga stand like me I'm tall
Said she want to wife me my fault
I leave these bitches in Awe
She love me because of my flaws



Credits
Writer(s): Andre J Alleyne, Andre J Alleyne Ii
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