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​txy808 - sin (txy808 x zorz flip) lyrics

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[intro: young thug]
man, f-ck all y’all (just come wit’ me)
everything i do is for us only (yeah, yeah)
only us, none of y’all other n-ggas (i know none of y’all can’t tell)
ta-ta-taxy
it’s on god

[chorus: young thug]
ayy, ayy, i’m drippin’ again
the way that i drip this sh-t should be a sin
ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends
i’m not a migo, ’bout to trap out the benz
ayy, they told me don’t spend
i went got the racks and i did it again
ayy, i think she a twin
plus she got red calamari skin
ayy, you don’t got no wins
you should grab something white and just throw it on in
i went to school, got suspended
i told her i want some head, bobby pin
if the lil… don’t got cl-ss, yeah, we call it truancy
i ain’t had no money to spend
i got my first check and went paid off my rent

[verse 1: jaden smith]
i poured a four from the clouds down
and my head floating in bliss (godd-mn)
i’m on the phone with big bro now (d-mn)
he told me keep benz on the race (godd-mn)
until you see it like this, i promise man you’d never think it exists
straight out a jet to the crib, i’m quick with the switch
man we never miss, okay-kay

[drop 1]

[chorus: young thug]
ayy, ayy, i’m dripping again
the way that i drip this sh-t should be a sin
ayy, ayy, divorce all my friends
i’m not a migo, ’bout to trap out the benz
ayy, they told me don’t spend
i went got the racks and i did it again
ayy, i think she a twin
plus she got red calamari skin
ayy, you don’t got no wins
you should grab something white and just throw it on in
i went to school, got suspended
i told her i want some head, bobby pin
if the lil… don’t got cl-ss, yeah, we call it truancy
i ain’t had no money to spend
i got my first check and went paid off my rent

[verse 2: jaden smith]
ooh, hop out the back of the turn up
avoid all the cameras, i did it on purpose
she tryna act like she perfect
i see all the masks that you leave on the surface
she made me write all my verses in cursive
she need all them purses at hermès
that’s like 25 racks and we always on a roll
man, we always working, let’s go

[drop 2]

[outro: young thug]
i had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got nitron
straight to dubai, i feel like the mail, i was on a global express
i’m in london, got my beat from london



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