Still Sinning

Yeah
(mhmm, yeah)
(haha)
Look how we still winning (still winning)
Still sinning (still sinning, yeah)
Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah)
It's safe to say that they can't deal with us (whoa)
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers
Look how we still winning (still winning)
Still sinning (still sinning, yeah)
Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah)
It's safe to say that they can't deal with us
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers
She said I'm not just a rapper
Ima songwriting, singing kill-a (yeah)
From all these years, worked on my sound
& mixed up my image (yeah)
The way I gotta make this song cry
Feel like I'm jigga (yeah)
Shoutout my label but they still know I'm independent
We go way back, call you my balla
That mean you my nigga
They look at me so different
Cause all my diamonds glistenin'
Get out your feelings, hop on a flight
Like why is you still trippin'
That's how I had to get it
Found my purpose when I hopeless
Now I'm making a living (oouu)
From this ptsd, man I'm still healing
I'm tired of all the killing, lil youngins drilling
My niece & nephews, taught me (boaw)
This generation ended things we loved to remember
Look how we still winning (still winning)
Still sinning (still sinning, yeah)
Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah)
It's safe to say that they can't deal with us (whoa)
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers
Look how we still winning (still winning)
Still sinning (still sinning, yeah)
Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah)
It's safe to say that they can't deal with us
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers (feel my fingers)
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers
Got so much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my fingers
Look how we still winning (still winning)
Still sinning (still sinning, yeah)
It's a mill ticket (yeah)
They can't deal with us
So much racks up in my pockets
I can't feel my ——