Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sin, artist - Young Thug. Album song On The Rvn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment
Song language: English
Sin |
| Ayy, ayy, I’m drippin' again |
| The way that I drip this shit should be a sin |
| Ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends |
| I’m not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz |
| Ayy, they told me don’t spend |
| I went got the racks and I did it again |
| Ayy, I think she a twin |
| Plus she got red calamari skin |
| Ayy, you don’t got man, the sugars just ripened so pour it on in |
| I went to school, got suspended |
| I told her I want some head, bobby pin |
| If the lil' kid don’t got class, yeah we calling truancy |
| I ain’t had no money to spend |
| I got my first check and went paid off my rent |
| I poured a four from the clouds down (gah-gah) |
| And my head float in them places |
| I’m on the phone with big bro now (goddamn) |
| He told me to keep Benz on the race |
| Until you see it like this, I promise man you’d never think it exists |
| Straight out a jet to the crib, I’m quick with the switch |
| Man we never miss, okay (gah-gah) |
| 'Bout to turn up in the club and back the fuck up |
| We ain’t takin' no pictures |
| See all the wings in the front, it’s us, we had to triple the digits |
| See all those sexy mamas blowing kisses, man |
| We had to grant all they wishes (gah) |
| Casamigos got me spendin', but I want some spendin' some out wit' some dealers, |
| let’s go |
| I’m rocking Dior Sauvage |
| I’m higher than Scotty, they calling me Pippen |
| I got some Cartier vision, it costs me six thousand, I’m washing it with me |
| Money’s the reason I’m sinning |
| Money’s the reason I gotta take Ritalin |
| You niggas talking 'bout women |
| Just shut the fuck up, yeah I’m taking ya plenty |
| I put Chanel on a belt buckle, of when my price is half off |
| I keep a stick for my cover, got way more girls than Hugh Hefner |
| Got the same name as the butler |
| But more money than Ashley and her mother |
| Got a bag with full of sherbet, I’m 'bout to smoke like a murder |
| Ayy, ayy, I’m dripping again |
| The way that I drip this shit should be a sin |
| Ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends |
| I’m not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz |
| Ayy, they told me don’t spend |
| I went got the racks and I did it again |
| Ayy, I think she a twin |
| Plus she got red calamari skin |
| Ayy, you don’t got man, the sugars just ripened so pour it on in |
| I went to school, got suspended |
| I told her I want some head, bobby pin |
| If the lil' kid don’t got class, yeah we calling truancy |
| I ain’t had no money to spend |
| I got my first check and went paid off my rent |
| Ooh, hop out the back of the turn up, avoid all the cameras, I did it on purpose |
| She tryna act like she perfect, I see all the masks that you leave on the |
| surface |
| She made me write all my verses in cursive |
| She need all them purses at Hermes |
| That’s like 25 racks and we always on a roll, man we always working, let’s go |
| Ay, bitch I’ma pour some Act, got some brand new graffiti, it’s going down my |
| back |
| I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick |
| I get Giuseppe Zanotti’s a night, I spent half a million designer on kids |
| I got Chanel slippers, Gucci panties, baby girl you can pick |
| I got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Buzz Lightyear |
| I met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer than ice cream |
| I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron |
| Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express |
| I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron |
| Straight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express |
| I’m in London, got my beat from London |