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ace og - sin city lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ayy
kruttz cut that sh+t up, man
ayy, yeah
if you ain’t trappin’ on the beat, i don’t wanna hear your beef
ayy, b+tch

[verse]
hunnid dollars on a new dashboard (dashboard)
i’m a rich ass b+st+rd (rich)
all these wiggas hate me ’cause i’m a rapper (huh)
all these ho’s ’round me wearin’ thrasher (yeah)
all these wiggas fake, they actors (fake)
lambo going too fast, i might crash it (skrrt)
b+tch wanna f+ck me, i’ma smash her (smash)
she tellin’ me to go faster (yeah)
my wiggas gon’ paint the town red (doo, doo, doo)
f+ck with me, wigga, you’ll be dead (bluh)
slide down your throat some lead (huh)
i didn’t hеar what you said (nah)
i’ma go get this bread (money)
lay on thе bed, give me head (yeah)
told that b+tch i’ma spread it (yeah)
she want a threesome, i let her (yeah, b+tch)

[chorus]
sin city, sin, sin, sin city, b+tch (what, what)
welcome to sin city, b+tch (huh, b+tch)
trappin’ right into my spot (doo, doo, doo)
i came in that bih with a glock (glock)
trappin’ right into my spot (bah)
i came in that bih with a glock (brrr)
sin city, sin, sin, sin city, b+tch (what, what)
welcome to sin city, b+tch (huh, b+tch)
trappin’ right into my spot (doo, doo, doo)
i came in that bih with a glock (glock)
trappin’ right into my spot (bah)
i came in that bih with a glock (brrr)

- ace og lyrics

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