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Sin
[Intro: Young Thug]
Man, f*** all y’all
Everything I do is for us only
Only us, none of y’all other niggas
It’s on God (I’m in London, got my beat from London)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
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 no 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 (?)
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
[Verse 1: Jaden Smith]
I poured a four from the clouds down and my head float in them places
I’m on the phone with big bro now, 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
‘Bout to turn up in the club and back the f*** up, we ain’t taking 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
(?) got me spending, but I want some (?)
Let’s go
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
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 f*** up, yeah I’m taking ya plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle (?)
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 no mother
Got a bag with full of sherbet, I’m ‘bout to smoke like a murder
[Chorus: Young Thug]
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 no 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 (?)
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
[Verse 3: Jaden Smith]
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 [?] 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 the roll, man we always working, let’s go
[Verse 4: Young Thug]
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 [?]
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
[Outro: Young Thug]
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
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