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justice hmix - 66 sins lyrics

heads in a bible, pray to god cause she’s down on her luck
city flooded with sinners got a n+gga feelin stuck in the mud
sins never counted for what
since i keep countin em up

sinatra city with a sinister smile
ducin’ singles like i’m dancin’ for profit
got busy icin up my face and my jaw
i got writtens spit in single takes
ain’t no placin on pause
this some maison goyard money
darryl make it go yard
since 97 i been pacin like ace in the cards
place in the stars i been tracin up the constellations
a single look should be a sin
you might send a couple n+ggas jason
a single look you like a pot of gold
so could i kick it for a minute
you been sinnin that’s what i been told
a city n+gga with a lotta soul
but i ain’t playin with that till six in the mornin sh+t it’s time to go
you probably give up on that single sh+t like 5 minutes in
play with the boy and see you n+ggas sink you never gon swim
born sinner
coogi all the way from top of the brim down to the shoe lacin
b+tch i got a crush on all my blue faces
quick witted thought i was in two places
hater n+gga said it wasn’t takin off it’s too basic
same n+gga said he’d drop a single and we still waitin
singin in the rain ain’t real amusin
when you suitcasin
baguettes and jets and passports
cinderella want some new new tits she shakin ass for
could never tell a new new b+tch about the last four
the last four don’t even know a thing about the last four
so if you ain’t wanna know a single thing then what you ask for
b+tch i love to talk we on a crash course a test track
f+ckin with some queens you could find me where the mets at
and n+ggas pull out beams can’t even talk from where they chest at
so lets address that to brooklyn or adjacent
since they sayin my sh+t basic
if it is
i might get a mil basin
gold plaques out the waste bin
nelly with the flows i got poles n gats in the bas+m+nt
hoes that match the occasions
name a place and time and tell the n+gga i’m replacin
it’s either me or smif n wesson at your station
so listen to a better author
i ain’t a k!ller but dont test the waters
all these cups in rotation so i stick to bottle
body models and they friends in bk and chicago
case in point i won the lotto ‘fore i played the lotto
centerfold models in the cut
the strainin change a lot of señoritas
too many n+ggas chasin for a feature
too many problems in the budget you can’t get it neither
too many sins within my repertoire to mention
so i’m countin 66 to 86 these mother f+ckers from existence
coz it’s synthetic women sin up with synthetic drillers
i mix in chronic with with tequila might just get a thriller
goin murray tryna get me for the sins that made my momma cry
father forgive me for this homicide
heads in a bible, pray to god cause she’s down on her luck
city flooded with sinners got a n+gga feelin stuck in the mud
sins never counted for what
since i keep countin em up

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