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mcm kilo - sinner lyrics

i’m a sinner n-gga

i am a sinner i cause so much destruction
(yeuh yeuh)
yo n-ggas blinded like a mask you’ll always find it
i never need one i swear my b-tch she the finest
(yeuh she is the finest)
smoking cookie i swear im up in the sky b-tch
my hoes they read it
to know the meaning
(yeuh they love this)
i swear yo b-tch she is a big fan of me
(fan of mee)
she keep calling me
she like to see me thru that mother f-ckin iphone screen
(she facetime me)
i ain’t ever answer i’m too f-ckin sleep
(i’m too sleep all of the time)
i got no time for that i been countin up all my sheep
(countin up these bands)
soon ill be da goat i’ll make chicken in my shleep
cheddar what i love i swear its my favorite type cheese
(it’s my favorite type of cheese)
yea my 50’s pink the money calling me
(yeuh they calling me)
yea yo 50’s lookin fraudulent they lookin real mahogany
(fraudulent -ss n-gga)
its always raining this new wave yea its approaching
(new wave new wave new wave)
i finessed they -ss i have a 40 i could blown sh-t
yeuh i rock armani
(designer sh-t only)
yeuh these n-ggas hate me way too much
rumors they keep going round
n-ggas they be talkin stuff
they ain’t hold no bl!cky in they pants n-ggas talkin stuff
i dont give no f-ck
these n-ggas gooey and they icky bruh

i ain’t wit that instagram sh-t these n-ggas cappin
she gimme sloppy toppy while i’m sittin here relaxin
shawty thought she was the one but that b-tch is so average
like a phase i gave her to my bro yeah i p-ssed it
light this b-tch up like a forest fire b-tch i’m blastin
smith & wesson on me i don’t got no time for actin
you a broke boy i can’t acknowledge where yo cash at
preachin to these n-ggas you can call me demon pastor
i am a sinner in the world wit a casket
gimme all the money don’t want love you can have it
last b-tch took my heart and she threw it in the past tense
she won’t get it back because i left her in the past tense
rockstar lifestyle living life so lavish
she want me cause i’m savage
ridin wit a bad b-tch
don’t call my phone baby i don’t wanna have it
now i’m disrespectful i’m not sorry it’s a habit

- mcm kilo lyrics

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