Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sinner , by - Ric Wilson. Release date: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sinner , by - Ric Wilson. Sinner |
| Right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| I said, I lie to myself about the things I do I know I shouldn’t |
| Sing to myself about the things I do they said I couldn’t |
| What if I fell for all the lies and got caught in perception? |
| Fuck rejection, every run-around gave me more direction |
| The penny’s madder when niggas' shoes in the halloway |
| Eyes of the tiger, surviving off of the bottle way |
| Niggas shooting shots, I’m takin' that Vince Carter way |
| Cold pain go away, bring hell another day |
| Don’t ever burn a bridge I ever wanna cross again |
| Don’t need you colourblind, just need you to respect my skin |
| We all come from that dirt road, we can wash our hands |
| My niggas make hella mistakes, but they are not their sins |
| Right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| Write encoders and animate it like Quasimodo |
| Sipping soda and doing yoga to Morimoto |
| Dodging blue and white cobras, tryna fill the quota |
| So I’m in my house with my niggas like this love sosa |
| Jaguar strapped behind the Porsche |
| Stealing shit up out of stores that they couldn’t afford |
| I done done a lot of shit that I couldn’t record |
| And now there far too many niggas that I couldn’t ignore |
| Now I see in different colours like I’m Yo Gabba Gabba |
| Rhymes on a nigga like I wrote Llama Llama |
| I choked the devil up until he looked like Jabba Jabba |
| Then I bring him to his knees, then I say «Abracadabra», ya |
| Right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| Row an ark with my demons, they scheming, plotting their mutiny |
| Paddling scatty creek, tryna stream a sermon on movie screen |
| Devils show up as beauty queen, wearing Prada, seducing me |
| Out of my lucid dream, shoot my wings, duck hunt my eulogy |
| Left my halo on truant seats, the pew no posterior |
| Henny revive potion, got me wide open, promiscuous |
| Right, wrong up on my shoulder, my medula my middle man |
| Should be faithful to my girl, but infidelity feels the best |
| Get a gut feeling, she sent a message, a forewarning |
| Outta energy for my antics, her cord shorted |
| Better not come home with anything but an Accord for me |
| Or I’ll run your ass so flat, you’ll matador my Ford Taurus |
| Right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
| There’s bigger things ahead, I assure you |
| Try to sound not too conceited |
| Staring down the beak of a fucking vulture |
| In hell, been there |
| Moving along, it’s Wednesday, get there |
| Demon dodgin' til Friday, I see you shake hands Monday |
| Pack it all up and step out, I’ll bring the whole thing home |
| I don’t don’t don’t need bad karma |
| Still there’s shit that I’m guilty of |
| Captain Private, lil' metaphor |
| All you need to know is that I’m working on it |
| Right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself, find myself |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to, ready to |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself, find myself |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to, ready to |
| I should do right like you said |
| I can’t seem to find myself right now |
| Lord, please forgive me for my sins |
| I don’t think I’m ready to lie down |
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Lyrics of the artist's songs: Ric Wilson
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