Im a Sinner At Night

Two
2-3 shots, she say that she feelin' it
On the dance floor, she swear that she killin it
Just got paid for a feature cause I'm lit now
Just got paid for a show cause I'm lit now
Dropped my tape everybody wanna rap now
More money in this than a motherfucking cap and gown
Tellin' the truth so I ain't gon cap now
My life lit like a motherfucking drafthouse

Side bitch extra
Extra thick like her damn thighs
Ass fat skinny waist she can't find her pants size
That'll work on someone else baby, but not me
Believe what you see, not words cause talks cheap
I was sneaking in my girls crib we were really lit
Parents didn't know, her friends helping us and shit
Back then I was on my own
Didn't have a home
My ex gave me a place
It was not a home
I was all alone
Best I felt was my lips on styrofoam
I was kicked when I was down
So now I dont watch my tone
Can't cap girl
I was waiting by the phone

I was wondering bitch
Where you at?
I was wondering bitch
Where you at?
I was wondering bitch
Where you at?
I was wondering bitch
Where you at?
I was wondering bitch
Where you at?
I was wondering bitch
Where you at?

2-3 shots, she say that she feelin it
On the dance floor, she swear that she killin it
Just got paid for a feature cause I'm lit now
Just got paid for a show cause
I'm lit now
Dropped my tape everybody wanna rap now
More money in this than a motherfucking cap and gown
Tellin' the truth so I ain't gon cap now
My life lit like a motherfucking drafthouse

Real fucking sinner in the motherfucking nighttime
Getting dirty in the dark tryna cover up her white lies
Feeling lonely right now girl that means I need some top right
Meditation better work or I'm coming for the third eye
(Yeah bitch)
No heart
Curved that bitch I got a cold heart
Winter cold leaving cold scars
We getting dressed for the snow
Her eyes baby blue
Church ain't gon save you
Bitch sucked my dick with no tooth
I got henny in my system
Told my dawg, fuck her sister
So I won't miss her
Wait wait
Yeah I daydream about my grave
Yeah I'm the last of my kind
No you can't shine
After I'm gone it's your time
But until that day I'm running it
Bad

2-3 shots, she say that she feelin it
On the dance floor, she swear that she killin it
Just got paid for a feature cause I'm lit now
Just got paid for a show cause
I'm lit now
Dropped my tape everybody wanna rap now
More money in this than a motherfucking cap and gown
Tellin' the truth so I ain't gon cap now
My life lit like a motherfucking drafthouse



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Writer(s): Psalm Guerra
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