Young Thug - Sin lyrics

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Young Thug - Sin lyrics

[Young Thug] Man, f** all y'all Everything I do is for us only Only us, none of y'all other n***as It's on God (I'm in London, got my beat from London) [Young Thug] Ayy, ayy, I'm dripping again The way that I drip this sh** 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 [?] I went to school, got suspended I told her I want some head, bobby pin If the lil' kid don't got cla**, yeah we calling truancy I ain't had no money to spend I got my first check and went paid off my rent [Jaden Smith & Young Thug] 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 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 s**y mamas blowing kisses, man We had to grant all they wishes (gah) Casamigos got me spending, but I want some [?], let's go [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 n***as talking 'bout women Just shut the f** 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 [Young Thug] Ayy, ayy, I'm dripping again The way that I drip this sh** 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 [?] I went to school, got suspended I told her I want some head, bobby pin If the lil' kid don't got cla**, yeah we calling truancy I ain't had no money to spend I got my first check and went paid off my rent [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 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 [Young Thug] Ay, b**h 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 [ 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