100 Sins
Lex Royal
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100 Sins Thinking bout the niggas that i lost to a dirty ass field In a hotbox doing da whole dash tryna steal folks shit See these pussy niggas the wig They wait til they grown to walk off the porch Bullet hit em burn him like a torch See i had to get it my own way Dirty stick finna save the day I pop him and pay bro to clean up He also told me never team up I am a lyrical bastard Patna got hit it was tragic Call dis shit 100 sins 100 sins, 100 sins I’ll do it all again Just to bring back the ones that i lost Dis was the life that we chose and it cost You cant be broke hanging round a boss I was dead broke, down on my dick Hella cars, had to hit us a lick Ran it up caught for it quick Left school and caugh another blick Big revolver tucked it went to school Didnt nobody know i had a tool Let me tell you bout 6 grade I packed up my books den i turnt to the streets Let me tell you how i made plays I had on these glasses, they thought shit was sweet Diamond back hit like thunder This the life in the jungle Hard rocks and good marijuana I was just a lost soul in this world Start touching hella paper Caught for my first pound as a youngin If you up, you better spray it Ian got no hoe card nigga you can never come and take it Shots fired in the basement (100 Sins,100 Sins, call this s*** 100 Sins) I tear up the beat off the rip Glock 23 I up off my hip Bad bitches, hella money, im here Piped dreams got washed out my ear Soul beating, hella dreams disappear Ian never do the shit to be cool I just heard bills was over due If you can help it stay up on that porch Ian choose it, shit was by force Needed new shoes, crispy air force Big brudda hit my phone we finna spin That was my first time seeing brick 33 racks, dats wholesale Break it down bound to see 80 If you cook it, shit like the 80s Junkies love the shit, have em shaking Mama cried, tried to keep me in school Another chase, they caught another tool Locked down next week went to court Mama crying shoulda stayed in a sport But this the life i chose off the porch Popped his luh brudda, tryna up the score Da pussy patna, came and got somemo Now its time to drop a new body I be tryna chill, just want money Pipe dreams, they were sold to me Its a roller coaster on a rolling beat I lay down and pray my soul to keep Its a lot of hate that was showed to me Swinging sticks on a dirty street In a hotbox, dats a dirty jeep If ian got it the pn its f*ck sleep We stay up, creeping on the backstreet Why it got to be harder Like i say, dis the life and it cost 100 sins now im smarter Like i say this the life and it cost I remember riding marta 100 sin later, back on my shit I cut up the beat like a barber
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