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gm spinelli - sins lyrics

when i p-ss i hope the lord let me in
i been off the liqs yeah i been on some sh-t
i hit a couple l!cks now i’m praying for my sins
watch out for the devil think he tryna take me in
nah i don’t like it too hot
if i got to h-ll i’m in my nikey slides without the socks
i’m just tryna do my thing i hope jesus let me rock
nah i ain’t been to church i been running from the cops
got the flashlight in my face he pulled up on a hotbox
yeah i been watching time fly by tick tock
yeah my brody pulled up on me at my door knock knock
gotta get to the bread that’s what he said just watch
yeah we gonna get a lot
when i p-ss i hope the lord let me in
i been off the liqs yeah i been on some sh-t
i hit a couple l!cks now i’m praying for my sins
watch out for the devil think he tryna take me in
nah i don’t like it too hot
if i got to h-ll i’m in my nikey slides without the socks
i’m just tryna do my thing i hope jesus let me rock
nah i ain’t been to church i been running from the cops
got the flashlight in my face he pulled up on a hotbox
yeah i been watching time fly by tick tock
yeah my brody pulled up on me at my door knock knock
gotta get to the bread that’s what he said just watch
yeah we gonna get a lot

i been chillin in these streets free my brodys locked up
screaming free my n-gga fleez swear this sh-t is f-cked up
get pulled over by the d’s i got my weed in the trunk
need a warrant officer you tryna see me in cuffs
yeah you worried about the weed you so stupid i got lean in this cup
talking about the precinct yeah i see right through your bluff
yeah you mad as f-ck
yeah you could rip my car apart but that’s enough
nah you can’t have my life i’m tryna run it up
yeah i do it for my momma gotta get the bucks
yeah i need a new crib tryna live a new way
gotta get it how i live yeah i’m tryna get paid
tryna go and stack my chips i ain’t talking about the lays
i could never wife a b-tch if she playing about her cake
yeah i need a thick b-tch who walk around with the cake
let a p-ssy pop out with the blade
my brother got a kay he let it spray
sorry little boy i guess today just ain’t your day
f-ck sh-t happens to the fakes
and the p-ssies who gonna hate
yeah i’m sorry lord i get down and i start to pray
i ain’t mean the things i done but i do them till this day
lord forgive me for this evil path i start to pave
yeah i ain’t got no faith i think i lost my ways
lord i don’t got no faith i think i lost my ways
lord i don’t got no faith i think i lost my ways

hope the lord forgives me
i been on some sh-t i hope the lord forgives me
i don’t give a f-ck i been repping twenty
gm be the name yeah i get the money

- gm spinelli lyrics

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