Cardinal Sin

Not getting money is a cardinal sin
I woke up this morning on ten
This for my niggas doing a bid
I gotta have the money keep pouring in
Mix in the old wit the new and I flip it again
Flip it again
I woke this morning and chose violence
I wanna hit me a lick
I gotta go get my lick back
I gotta go deal with some riff raff
I gotta trap up a street rat
I gotta cut off his left hand
A month ago you chose to steal from the wrong man
I promise you won't steal again
I dare you to go tell the feds
I'll gladly explain why I did it

But first they gonna have to come catch me
I ain't going out easily you gone have to erase me
I always had the best intentions but god shed his light on the wrong demon
I'm being tested but this I think ima fail it
God sent the location of my foe
This Christmas Day is gone be his new favorite
But this maybe really a blessing
God want me to teach him a lesson
God must want me to correct him
God must want me to go stretch him
No I ain't young and dumb
I'll carefully plan it
They gone tell y'all I was tripping
But I stand by all my actions

Not getting money is a cardinal sin
I work up this morning on ten
This for my niggas doing a bid
I gotta have the money keep pouring in
Mix in the old with the new and I flip it again
Flip it again
I woke this morning and chose violence
I wanna hit me a lick

I want revenge
I always wondered how the hero got turned to a villain
Now I see why that lifestyle look so damn appealing
You gone learn one thing about me bitch I stand on my business
I want us to win
I wish it ain't have to come down to this
I try to save every organism
I'm not in control of my mannerisms
I'm just a god from America
I'm bout to pray and experiment
I need my respect it's imperative
I'm a keep him alive make him feel that shit
Look what you did
Look what you made me do
I didn't want to
But I had to
It's so unfortunate for you that the stars aligned for you
You brought the big bad wolf out on a full moon
I want you live a normal life, and die a normal death
I want you to make my dreams come true...

Not getting money is a cardinal sin
I woke up this morning on ten
This for my niggas doing a bid
I gotta have the money keep pouring in
Mix in the old wit the new and I flip it again
Flip it again
I woke this morning and chose violence
I wanna hit me a lick
I gotta go get my lick back
I gotta go deal with some riff raff
I gotta trap up a street rat
I gotta cut off his left hand
A month ago you chose to steal from the wrong man
I promise you won't steal again
I dare you to go tell the feds
I'll gladly explain why I did it
But this maybe really a blessing
God want me to teach him a lesson
God must want me to correct him
God must want me to go stretch him
No I ain't young and dumb
I'll carefully plan it
They gone tell y'all I was tripping
But I stand by all my actions
Not getting money is a cardinal sin
I woke up this morning on ten
This for my niggas doing a bid
I gotta have the money keep pouring in
Mix in the old wit the new and I flip it again
Flip it again
I woke this morning and chose violence
I wanna hit me a lick
I want revenge
I gotta go get my lick back
I gotta go deal with some riff raff
I gotta trap up a street rat
I gotta cut off his left hand
A month ago you chose to steal from the wrong man
I promise you won't steal again
I dare you to go tell the feds
I'll gladly explain why I did it
But this maybe really a blessing
God want me to teach him a lesson
God must want me to correct him
God must want me to go stretch him
No I ain't young and dumb
I'll carefully plan it
They gone tell y'all I was tripping
But I stand by all my actions



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Writer(s): Jeron Pierce
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