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DL.Buda - Sinner Lyrics



DL.Buda - Sinner Lyrics




She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

Niggas been flexin n hittin my phone
They say im a goner i won't make it home
Brodie got hit cause he ain't have his chrome
So when i leave out b*tch you know that it's on
Niggas been cappin actin like they tough don't play on my line go and play wit bucks
Losing patience i ont give a f*ck
Chalk da straps we can knuckle up
I ont know who on da sucka sh*t
Smaller circle what i'm f*ckin wit
Lately i been on some money sh*t
But beef b*tch i ain't duckin it
They spend da block then i'm clutching it
Walk up close brodie dumpin it
I can trust em cause he down to ride
They hit my line said don't come outside
Say what you want you ain't stoppin da grind
Hour glass figure she finer than wine
Sumn about her she stay on my mind
Bitches on d*ck cause they said it was bomb
Won't miss a chick if the chick ain't my mom ain't about dollars ain't gettin no time
Don't mention me if you gone tell a lie
Keep throwin shade it dont f*ck wit my shine
Make a play it's all, gettin sold
Niggas frauds, they ain't really bold
Just for draws, niggas act like hoes
Get em offed, leave him in da road
I'm on my grind i'm chasing
Ain't got da time for hatin
I keep a nine for safety pull this b*tch out, if you tryna play me

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence
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She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

Niggas been flexin n hittin my phone
They say im a goner i won't make it home
Brodie got hit cause he ain't have his chrome
So when i leave out b*tch you know that it's on
Niggas been cappin actin like they tough don't play on my line go and play wit bucks
Losing patience i ont give a f*ck
Chalk da straps we can knuckle up
I ont know who on da sucka sh*t
Smaller circle what i'm f*ckin wit
Lately i been on some money sh*t
But beef b*tch i ain't duckin it
They spend da block then i'm clutching it
Walk up close brodie dumpin it
I can trust em cause he down to ride
They hit my line said don't come outside
Say what you want you ain't stoppin da grind
Hour glass figure she finer than wine
Sumn about her she stay on my mind
Bitches on d*ck cause they said it was bomb
Won't miss a chick if the chick ain't my mom ain't about dollars ain't gettin no time
Don't mention me if you gone tell a lie
Keep throwin shade it dont f*ck wit my shine
Make a play it's all, gettin sold
Niggas frauds, they ain't really bold
Just for draws, niggas act like hoes
Get em offed, leave him in da road
I'm on my grind i'm chasing
Ain't got da time for hatin
I keep a nine for safety pull this b*tch out, if you tryna play me

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence

She f*ckin wit me cause she wanted a winner
I keep dat money stacked up in my denim
If shawty not loyal then she cannot get em
You gon be mine then you gotta be different
Threaten da gang den you know we gone send em
Cuzzo said why do you stay wit a pistol
I just replied cause i know i'm a sinner
Cops ever grab me i'm taking da sentence
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Writer: Tyriq Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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