Bandz Da Breash - Sinner Lyrics

I can't do anything, you know
Outside of my power, I can only do what I'mma do
And I'mma keep doing it
I'm not doing it for you
F*ck you
I realize I'm a f*cking sinner
Oxycontin lunch for dinner
IG poppin', what's a winner
Gllt in this bitch, I'm no beginner
Finish this shit, no broke agendas
Business is lit
Burn slow, no tinder
Kick in this bitch, niggas hoes, we stick 'em up
With the wrist, I open stiches up
I spend a bank bag every chance that I get
No, I never can stop that
And for every band, a nigga done ran through, baby
You know I got back
Showed up in advance
To pop at ya mans
They ain't even know who to flock at
They send the breesh in, I'mma gas it for spins
Promotion for free, nigga, top that
Said they real, then they turn to a top rat
On the real, half the nigga's, the block jack
Know I keep it on me, do not lack
I dreamt when I was young I got racks
And I made to the top
That's more than I can live with it
If it's not facts
I told her give me top
That's more what I can live with it
If it's not wack
She bad or she not
She pretty as hell
She bust it open, it was not waxed
I left for a minute
Came back with the breesh
And put bricks in the mix when I got back
Go so hard, I know I'mma get shot at
But like, any time before I shot back
Drop the location, baby
Where yo' block at
We on vacation, baby
Give me top back to back to back
My breesh stand tall
I don't have to brag
I like when they think I don't have the bag
They'll talk down like you don't have a path
Sometimes I feel like I have to flash
Sometimes I feel like I have to crash
But that's after I spent half the cash
I make that back
Then it's back to brash
Got my gas pack again
I realize I'm a f*cking sinner
Oxycontin lunch for dinner
IG poppin', what's a winner
Gllt in this bitch, I'm no beginner
Finish this shit, no broke agendas
Business is lit
Burn slow, no tinder
Kick in this bitch, niggas hoes, we stick 'em up
With the wrist, I open stiches up
Today nada, next day
A hundred bands strong
He so fake and I still put nigga mans on
Anybody but him, when they see that Bandz on
For these millions, wouldn't make no damn song
Hold on