Mistakes

So if you're listening right now
I just want you to know
You're not alone
Everybody goes through their trials and tribulations
Everybody makes mistakes
We're all human
Don't get caught up in your own mistakes
See the reason I go by Sinful is
To everybody else it looks like I'm evil
But we're all Sinful
I sin just like you do
But you're not alone
I'm with you

I did them hit's on my dolie
Run from the police
I know my momma not proud of me
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
But there's always a fuck nigga trying me
Let him come he get fucked just for trying me
I got killer's and shooter's surrounding me
And it look like an armory
That nigga don't want no parts with me
Bullets gon play with ya arteries
Shooting it feel like an art to me
Count up the money in USD
Hoping somebody could notice me
I did them hit's on my dolie
Run from the police
I know my momma not proud of me
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
But there's always a fuck nigga trying me
Let him come he get fucked just for trying me
I got killer's and shooter's surrounding me
And it look like an armory
That nigga don't want no parts with me
Bullets gon play with ya arteries
Shooting it feel like an art to me
All of my niggas could go all week
Heat seeker's finna leave a lil streak
I'm street sweeping when I'm up on the beat
Choppa pre heating now it's ready to eat

Fuck all them niggas around you
They don't want money around
Remember when these niggas clowned you
Claimed that they found you
Now they throwing dirt on ya name
So watch all them niggas that's taking yo energy
Don't let 'em make you another accessory
Whenever you're walking make sure you're the centerpiece
Don't let your head bring you down with a memory
And I'm not the right one to tell you this
Made some mistakes
Thought they would last
I burned and then crashed
Spent everyday in the past
You're more than the scars that you have
Don't spend everyday in the past

I did them hit's on my dolie
Run from the police
I know my momma not proud of me
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
But there's always a fuck nigga trying me
Let him come he get fucked just for trying me
I got killer's and shooter's surrounding me
And it look like an armory
That nigga don't want no parts with me
Bullets gon play with ya arteries
Shooting it feel like an art to me
Count up the money in USD
Hoping somebody could notice me
I did them hit's on my dolie
Run from the police
I know my momma not proud of me
I'm just tryna make my momma proud of me
But there's always a fuck nigga trying me
Let him come he get fucked just for trying me
I got killer's and shooter's surrounding me
And it look like an armory
That nigga don't want no parts with me
Bullets gon play with ya arteries
Shooting it feel like an art to me
All of my niggas could go all week
Heat seeker's finna leave a lil streak
I'm street sweeping when I'm up on the beat
Choppa pre heating now it's ready to eat



Credits
Writer(s): Andy Lopez
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