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sin squad – the truth pt. 2 lyrics

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[intro: gp]
simpz
gunner

[verse 1: gp]
free ty, tp too anti (free ’em)
broad day get drenched no ballies
you think i give a f+ck what you think? (shh)
gp put n+ggas at risk
skrr through your block like unmarked pigs
see man run, panic and trip
run so fast and still get chinged
black blade out tryna pierce mans skin (where you going?)
on the opp block i see man sprint
run so fast and hide with chicks
twin, two shottys in the back of this twin
shh got drenched, shoulda hushed his lip (shh)
serious guys cause serious sin
any disrespect and we’re taking trips
6ix with the .6 and corn throught wigs
duck or dive cah’ you might get wigged
park lane boys do serious things
j with the blade put metal in skin
shh got drenched and he ain’t done sh+t
anyting green i see, thеy sprint
how many times have i took those trips?
sеrious guy, i’m a serious sinner (sinner)
oj with the largest dipper (oj)
plus shh shh got a f+ck off spinner
[bridge: gp]
any bio then we jump in dingers
run to the money cah’ i leave more [?]
i will never leave or push my bro (never)
bank that pack so we eat good dinner
that sh+t’s ments, we’re #sinners
slanging drake and bryson tiller
man slap calm but i need mine thicker
bad b come but i like mine thicker

[verse 2: uncs]
them man talk like a1, and run like ash (skeet)
i’ve seen a man try dash like s1, and get hit in his back (ching, ching)
sin squad pull up and them man dash
you know that’s facts, we’re sin squad splashers
we made the opp boy stagger and he sang like rihanna
now the feds got, tp and ty
900 what? nine hundred lies
like how many times have we been to the 9
’bout nine hundred times
ching, splash, park lane boppin (ching)
your friend got dropped and you ain’t done nuttin’
bad b sitting in my crib
moving like the opps, she ain’t on nuttin’
add a k on the lane? like “no”
i ain’t lost none of my bros
i be with k or o, jv that’s bro
6ixshots stepped in the room with poles
war is war are you ready
we done dipped up tour friend already
bro done taped off the aves already
free top scorer like messi (ching, ching)
[verse 3: kayykayy]
more time i step in the place, no face and i’m looking all gang (no face)
four door trips to the 9 with s
i link b and we lurk on the aves (lurk)
can’t forget 6ix and uncs, ’bout to do [?] and cut like abz
then fly back to the ends, link oj and grab that pack (oj)
don’t talk, i don’t wanna hear no words
look for my 4’s, does work
s done a skid, s done a skid and skrr (skrrt, skrrt)
from the lane fam, i mash that work
man pull up on the opps and they’re looking like thots
got bare buffins running in skirts (skeet)
he got cheffed and he got drenched
all now he ain’t rid or done no dirt (none)
22 bully, park lane bopper (bopper)
in the four door whizz with gang
’bout to lurk on the opps and do man proper
and my blade come long like legs
sh+t then, f+ck, shoulda brought that chopper (ah, f+ck)
that day when i thought “why bother?”
either way fam an opp got done up
before she brucks her back, she gon’ slobber
opps, really ain’t got no honour
getting done in front of their mothers
little sister screaming out “brother”
thats, courtesy up of gunner (ments)
got round there and left it all f+cked up
i’ll do him, her and any other
we just sink the opps with our cutters
f+ck the opps, we some nutters (nutters, nutters)
sin squad pull, sin squad pull up and splash some suckers
how many times have the feds took ramz
man, free up my brother (sinner)
sin squad pull, sin squad pull up and splash some suckers
how many times have the feds took ramz
man, free up my brother (free ramz)



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