Life of Sin (feat. G 5aby) - Moontsie

The light was green, but I still waited I gave 'em love, and they still hated I put 'em on, and they still traded We beat the odds, and we all made it The only dreams we ever had was run them bands up My lil brother caught a ten, he gotta man up Seen him layin' in the casket, I can't stand up I do 'em, honey, its the life and what I stand for Free my dawg, dawg free, can't wait to say it backwards When the opp dropped, ain't nothin' but hand claps and laughter He throw it up because he blood, he a Redskin Before thе streetlights come on, you better hеad in Shoulda known he was a snake, I seen him shed skin They took my nigga life, he died on the dead end You said you loved me, I believed you, and I fed in To numb the pain, I pop these percs, and put the meds in The light was green, but I still waited I gave 'em love, and they still hated I put 'em on, and they still traded We beat the odds, and we all made it From all these permanent scars- This for all my dead homies Speak on them'll get you killed 'bout what you said, homie He from the streets, guess thats why they left him dead on 'em Blood in my eyes, I swear, all I see is red, homie From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars Dead body hit the pavement, ain't nobody care But I bet they recordin' and its the grand share That shit kinda scary Body on me way on top, I swear I'm so prepared I swear I'm so aware, yeah Ain't nothin' gangster 'bout dyin', I promise I done seen niggas partner take money out they pocket (For real) He wasn't even dead yet, and its sad, 'cause he watched him Its ya man, its ya partner, I got mad but didn't stop him Got so many dead homies I gotta live for If I don't, who gon' pay all their mama's bills for 'em? If I don't, who gon' take care of all their kids for 'em? I ain't Superman, but I gotta be there for 'em From all these permanent scars- This for all my dead homies Speak on them'll get you killed 'bout what you said, homie He from the streets, guess thats why they left him dead on 'em Blood in my eyes, I swear, all I see is red, homie From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars I done shot a couple people, no names Got a suspended license, still gon' ride for my people Real right, I got stripes, I ain't talkin' no zebra Lost my brother to the streets, I'm havin' smoke with the Reaper The shit I been through, can't believe I ain't got no scars Niggas pop up then they don't want no parts Yeah, you said that you my brother, you said you fuck with me I don't trust him, I got [? ] Up in the club with me, you don't fuck with me I got a couple knives in my bag, so I just might act a lil funny Got a lot of ice, can't let 'em take nothin' from me Whole lotta scars, can't believe I made it this far From all these permanent scars- This for all my dead homies Speak on them'll get you killed 'bout what you said, homie He from the streets, guess thats why they left him dead on 'em Blood in my eyes, I swear, all I see is red, homie From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars From all these permanent scars Permanent scars, permanent scars

(Wheezy outta here) Uh, uh Mmm, mmm We just wanna win in this life of sin Heard it come and go (Uhh) Money, cars, and clothes (Uhh) Platinum, gold, and rose (Uhh) Lawyer, case closed (Uhh) Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show) We just wanna win in this life of sin Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid) I can't break the code (Uhh), I will never fold (Uhh) We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors) Prayin' 'til something happen, Ain't gon' never stop pushin' (Push) I got my bread to put in my Maybach, Got some cushions (Yeah) Camе out the trap, mob ties, we slatt, Wе see a rat and we shushin' (Shush) Come and knock my phone, I don't care to talk, I don't play with you pussies (I don't play) And I know I been on Adderall, But I'm more focused than others (Focus) YSL got a whole catalog, we went number one together (One) I know nothing is forever, but I want this forever (Forever) Been rappin' on this acapella with my snares and my drums Rollin' this biscotti, chronic all through my lungs (Yeah) Never was a bum, I'm rich and I still want the crumbs Them Shady Park niggas still shady man, shout out my slum [?] god protected baby with this thirty-round drum We just wanna win in this life of sin Heard it come and go (Uhh) Money, cars, and clothes (Uhh) Platinum, gold, and rose (Uhh) Lawyer, case closed (Uhh) Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show) We just wanna win in this life of sin Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Own) I can't break the code (Uhh), I will never fold (Uhh) We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors, Nechie) Big business, S and S, I ain't nothing less (Yes) Federal suit got it on they mind, We open up they chest (Believe) And only walkups, no drive-by's, You know the rest (You know the rest) Sinnin', winnin', I'm livin' life and All my diamonds hittin' (And all my diamonds hittin') Blessed, tryna enjoy the essence of life (Life) Get it paid off, a [?] to help my folks see the light (My folks see the light) Double M, give me the word and They'll be gone by the night Believe it, they need to thank God they still breathing (Thank God) I seen it, you niggas act hard, but you straight foe Hang with that boy, knowing he straight toe (Knowing he straight rat) [?] sad niggas, y'all some straight hoes (Y'all some straight hoes) I can't relate, so I just play the dog and stay low We just wanna win in this life of sin Heard it come and go (Uhh) Money, cars, and clothes (Uhh) Platinum, gold, and rose (Uhh) Lawyer, case closed (Uhh) Bentley Continental for a show (Bentley Continental for a show) We just wanna win in this life of sin Got a solid bone (Bone), stand on what you own (Solid) I can't break the code (Uhh), I will never fold (Uhh) We gon' push to open up these doors (We gon' push to open up these doors) We gon' push to open up these doors

Aye I done really felt that pain We was thuggin walking in the rain I gotta keep my brotha wit me he a never change We was thuggin down bad tryna cop a chain We was thuggin in the streets tryna get a name Aye look but that's just how it is And if a nigga talking out then Im gon pop his wig You know my brotha keep a stick he tryna shoot his shit I know you see yo bitch all on me Imma hit her shit Aye look but let me take it back You know my brotha keep his pole cuz he could never lack Last sucka that we caught he was runnin laps And we bound to slide again bitch we gon double back Aye look but that's just how it is And my brothas counting cho cuz that's the life we live I got God he walking with me through this life of sin I lost my brotha he could never get his life again But aye damn I guess that's how it is I need my brotha by my side so I could win again I know my momma praying fo me I might sin again We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win Aye look we just tryna win We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win I know my momma praying fo me in this life of sin We was thuggin down bad we just tryna win

I gangster, I Rich and happy Anyway, cah stop me Gangster Dis is wat the gangster life is like Roll out inna mi ranger, more time mi ride mi bike Hottest set, ah gal dem pussy tight And dat the bad mind dutty fucker, dem nuh like Ah from yu mudda womb Bombohole yu ah lay dung inna tomb Di K's dem long like bush broom Kill yu soon yu tek bad man ting fi cartoon Mi hav mi gun since mi inna class room Mi and mi gun ah step Step pun bwoy like crep G's and di valley of death Dem hear mi ah fucking and fret Ana wipe of blood like sweat Chat bun bwoy like cigarette Soh tell dem bwoy chew dat Dem cah sell me out like Jesus Christ from Nazareth When my gun run dem wet Likkle fool just gwan and fret You coward from you born Seh bombohole nuh sen nuh tret Mi riffle dem select like when bruce get elect Mi rise di incj tek and stop yu bret Bombohole yu ah goh lay dung inna tomb Riffel long like bush broom Kill yu soon, gi yu permanent one room You tek man fi cartoon From yu mudda womb Bombohole gwan inna tomb Riffel long like bush broom Kill yu soon, permanent one room Skins and bone left consume Dem laughing and dem chat But how dem tef mi dax And now mi have fi see foreign And cah goh deh back It's seems dem love to chat Like gal dem wearing frock But Jah mek me ah rise And dem ah pray fi si mi flop Mi work fah weh mi got Weh tek some dutty pot Mi gangster from di gully Nuh goh sit inna nuh lap Mi low dem mek dem yap Dem drop ah ground ah chat Mi si seh dem ah chat Ah bombohole yu ah parrot Fool, gwan inna tomb, one room, fool Yu fucker you, gunshot stuck inna yu Bobomhola ah lay dung inna tomb Riffel long like bush broom Ah wham to dem, dead, dem dead