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d’andre c. - life of sin lyrics

hook: all i need in this life of sin, is all the time that i had wasted on my past life, if ion make it home then this gon prolly be my last fight, we shining today but i had dreamed about it last night, just hold on a minute, hold it here wait just a second, we made it out the streets, with no reciept we out them trenches, & i’m gon stomp the yard with all this drip how i be steppin, excute the fake cause nomore snakes up in my section..

verse 1: step inside my lane so you can see the s+++ i see, came a long way from mickey d’s & teriyaki, chromе hearted my shoes for all timеs i rocked huaraches, got my s+++ together all of a sudden i’m moving wocky.. don’t f+++ around, i been the hottest in my town, i said f+++ whoever next, they can’t believe i got it now, & i stood in my lane cause out my lane is out of bounds, mob ties all around me the silencer gon stop the sound.. i rap about it, go about it b++++ no i ain’t scared, a couple doubted, say what you want go ahead & take care, come & find me, it don’t matter i got moncler care, know they all my sons i can invest in owning daycares… uh.. harmonize all of my pain, thank god i made it out the rain, through all this sh+t i’m still the same, one day they gonna know my name, had to evaluate myself, my closest n+++++ moving lame, i’m nonchalant about my wealth, thanks for asking i been well, through all the bullsh+t i ain’t change.. i know i prolly feel a way, but i know sh+t gon be okay, neighborhood priest that go insane.. told my dawg go ahead & pray for me, pray for me, in this life of sin. told my dawg go ahead & pray for me, pray for me, in this life of sin

hook x2: all i need in this life of sin, is all the time that i had wasted on my past life, if ion make it home then this gon prolly be my last fight, we shining today but i had dreamed about it last night, just hold on a minute, hold it here wait just a second, we made it out the streets, with no reciept we out them trenches, & i’m gon stomp the yard with all this drip how i be steppin, excute the fake cause nomore snakes up in my section..

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