Sinn City

Ouu Sav, killed it
Yea
Yea
Imma hustler all around money getter, out the mud smokin crud nigga
Yea
Yea

Imma hustler all around money getter
Out the mud smoking crud they wasn't fuckin wit me
Quarter million, need a million imma feel better
She get a chill off that pill, make her feel wetter
Imma field nigga
Hanging out wit gang members
I'm that nigga pressing play on them play setters
Ain't nothing else to say, its the same letters
I ain't heard what u said nigga, say it better
I ain't lose friends, I lost opps
Ain't no, loose ends my pockets all knots
Imma
Spin bins and hit some turn arounds
It's a win win Im fucking off top
She gon get in, this foreign whip hot
We in sin city, I'm sinning off top
I ain't spend a penny, she fucking all night
We was, drinking henny and Im in off white

What do it take to be a boss
How many Ls do it cost
How many friends have you lost
How many risks do it take?
Is it worth it or it ain't
Just get money and get away
What do it take to be a boss
How many Ls do it cost
How many friends have you lost
How many risks do you take
Is it worth it or it ain't
Just get money and get away



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Writer(s): Babajide Bamiduro
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