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letra de sins - dirtyxan

boy we get {?} i see you {?} i’m mockin’ somebody, hold up
vvs from {?} so don’t try to relate
dollars on dollars but make it make sense when you trying to debate
might get a tat on my face ’cause it must not be clear enough to you who really got sh-t on {?}

pay off, info, no {?}, just suits
big bands, make room, f-ckin’ at the {?}, but it’s cool, i got two
who really want it? ’cause honest, you p-ssin’ me off, tryna play me a fool
i won’t put hands on a man, but my dawgs like to get them some blood when they choose

spin, rotate the block a few times, i ain’t seen nothing yet
sins, our dawgs go to heaven, he still let mе in, holdup
friends, body for body, you snitch on your mans, we lockin’ it in
he’s seekin’ third, i can see through a man

i can’t dеpend on a b-tch, so let’s f-ck him, i’m good in my zone
b-tch, leave me alone, i ran the pack to my home
grabbed my sister and took her to chrome
and i put her on
f-ck out my face with the gold, i’m good with the th-rn, okay
i told you it’s on, so stop backin’ new to this sh-t
when i’m back in my city, i told you that i’m comin’ home

back in my zone again, i’m on my throne again
i spun it back, they gon’ give me some more
already told you this, how you not knowin’ this?
that’s not your ride or die, i’m in the throne
money keep comin’ in, man, i’m just drummin’ sh-t
i don’t do fightin’, but i made the call
sittin’ back down, this sh-t gang is still thumpin’ sh-t
ask me who better, and i still don’t know
honestly there’s too many b-tches inside of my spot
i could give you a couple for real
take you outside and show you how it goes
while i’m grillin’ the beef, i’m your uncle for real
she callin’ me when you sleepin’, she miss me so much
that she went on and slipped you a pill
i know i’m {?} when i’m already knowin’
no i’m not tryin’ to fix it, but now i just
spin, rotate the block a few times, i ain’t seen nothing yet
sins, our dawgs go to heaven, he still let me in, holdup
friends, body for body, you snitch on your mans, we lockin’ it in
he’s seekin’ third, i can see through a man

- dirtyxan

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