Adventures of a Sinner

Sometimes I don't look up, give a fuck what the shit worth
She ain't post the bag so they don't know she on her 6th purse
Cause since she been dealin with me she been a big girl
Knowin that these pockets is deep don't give out referrals
They pancakes gettin cold they drinkin sizzurp
Me and Sal like Baby and Slim what's ya net worth
Only royalty get connected with this network
They thinkin they invisible see through you like wet shirt
My lil cousin catchin bodies like defensive ends
He like a ballerina cause his ass gon spin again
And I'm a sin again
And we gon send for more
I treat the world like my oyster
Or a department store
I don't look down cause it's up if the shits worse
Imagine if they playin' One More Chance in ya hearse
I love it when she getting wet for me, on this earth
Love soundin like a symphony when we immersed
Imagine if she takin trips with me from Teterboro
Or Skims Fendi bikini on the beach in Turks
I use to be in church
I can't remember birth
She on my hard wood
She on that good birch
Gang gang givin game
And they still nursin
What's your occupation
Create a better person
Create some nepotism
Define a bigger purpose
Middle fingers out the truck fcuk being the bigger person
Same kid treated all my friends to ice cream
And never got cold feet it turned to Fight Club fight scenes
Remember healin my bruise with frozen peas
My family from overseas
My cousins would over see us
A pistol won't protect you when the streets decide to eat ya
With my cousin and he flaggin like the star spangled banner
Came a long way acetone and Arm & Hammer
I'm with a chick from the burbs using proper grammar
We so use to paraphernalia and propaganda
They won't help you up before they pullin' out they camera
Damn



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Writer(s): Hiliary Williams
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