Sinners

Oh, baby (Ooh)
Ooh, baby (Ooh)
Just hustlin', hangin', slangin'
Just tryna survive

I ain't never had shit, but I can fuck a bad bitch (Yeah)
Before you get to six, and Boosie taught me this

And I can't say I will legit 'cause
I still pull up in the whip (I will)
If lil' bruh done in the mix, and that's
Just how this shit get (Pow, pow, pow)
First place, second place ain't the same thing (At all)
Your chains and my chains not the same chains (Hell nah)
This ring and that ring ain't the same rings (I bought)
Hundred K lost on the truck and I ain't feel the pain (Pow)
I had came from the bottom, but I'm still same (Woah)

I drop Shyne On Me and hit the club and made it rain (Shyne On Me)
I'll still get that coochie if I was dressin'
Plain (I'll still get that coochie)
What you think them bitches did when I met Gucci Mane?

Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let me see it
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let it breathe
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let me see it
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let it breathe

I ain't never had shit, but look, now I can send the heat
I be smilin' for the camera, but be gangbangin' and shit
111, That's the gang, but I'm mobbin' 'round this bitch
Lil' bro want a Cuban link, they gon' rob you for your kicks, hey
My bitch and your bitch ain't the same kind
Your ho get off Smirnoff, my ho get off wine
They say that ho be in the streets, but
I ain't seein' mine (That ain't lyin')
A bad bitch and a badder bitch, that's a thin line

Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let me see it
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let it breathe
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let me see it
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, let it breathe

Hustlin', hangin', slangin'
Just tryna survive