Sinner
作词 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
作曲 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
Said, don't **** with me
Don't ****—, ah, don't **** with me, uh
Okay, shit, don't **** with me 'less you ready for this problem
Momma always taught me, "You don't start those, you solve 'em"
Mink mink goblin, finish them, they wobbling
Okay, chill, they falling, damn, Cyn get off her
I'm a prophet, don't take shit, won't harm shit
Can't take the play? Don't you jump in this ball pit
Used to work at Harbor Freight, but now this my office
Can you believe they pay me all this money just to talk shit?
Lil' bitch, I'm vibin', lil' bitch, we mobbin'
All in God's timing, well, goddamn, I'm shining
On these records this ain't silver, ho, it's white gold
Wait till I get them diamonds, it's gon' be a chokehold, KO
I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
85, burning rubber till I get back home
And bitter is fruit that fell early
Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
Hands in this chicken, no churches
Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
So who the **** I look like if I slow up now?
Talking out they neck but my foot calmed that down
Used to let that slide just to keep folks around
Now I keep the scissors in my bag in case they get loud
We pipe that smoke down, don't get me rowdy
These hoes can't rap with me, say that shit proudly
Bad, bad, Mike Lowrey
Serving face and seasoned, bitch, I even brought my Lawry's
They like my lil' voice, they think that shit sweet
They think they gon' beat this lil' caramel coochie, please
Well, bitch, I'm the new age Eve, forbidden gems up my sleeve, next to that .380
I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
85, burning rubber till I get back home
And bitter is fruit that fell early
Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
Hands in this chicken, no churches
Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
Higher
Sinner
Higher
Sinner
SinnerLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
[00:01.000] 作曲 : PoWR Trav/Tommy Parker/Samara Cyn
[00:05.286]Said, don't **** with me
[00:07.355]Don't ****—, ah, don't **** with me, uh
[00:21.183]Okay, shit, don't **** with me 'less you ready for this problem
[00:25.037]Momma always taught me, "You don't start those, you solve 'em"
[00:27.822]Mink mink goblin, finish them, they wobbling
[00:30.498]Okay, chill, they falling, damn, Cyn get off her
[00:32.958]I'm a prophet, don't take shit, won't harm shit
[00:35.414]Can't take the play? Don't you jump in this ball pit
[00:38.131]Used to work at Harbor Freight, but now this my office
[00:40.786]Can you believe they pay me all this money just to talk shit?
[00:43.660]Lil' bitch, I'm vibin', lil' bitch, we mobbin'
[00:46.398]All in God's timing, well, goddamn, I'm shining
[00:49.135]On these records this ain't silver, ho, it's white gold
[00:51.583]Wait till I get them diamonds, it's gon' be a chokehold, KO
[00:54.981]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
[00:57.686]Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
[01:00.501]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
[01:03.298]85, burning rubber till I get back home
[01:06.875]And bitter is fruit that fell early
[01:09.124]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
[01:12.493]Hands in this chicken, no churches
[01:14.644]Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
[01:28.944]So who the **** I look like if I slow up now?
[01:31.825]Talking out they neck but my foot calmed that down
[01:34.629]Used to let that slide just to keep folks around
[01:37.124]Now I keep the scissors in my bag in case they get loud
[01:39.816]We pipe that smoke down, don't get me rowdy
[01:42.910]These hoes can't rap with me, say that shit proudly
[01:45.673]Bad, bad, Mike Lowrey
[01:47.014]Serving face and seasoned, bitch, I even brought my Lawry's
[01:49.690]They like my lil' voice, they think that shit sweet
[01:52.415]They think they gon' beat this lil' caramel coochie, please
[01:56.475]Well, bitch, I'm the new age Eve, forbidden gems up my sleeve, next to that .380
[02:01.209]I'm a hoochie, I'm a sellout
[02:03.920]Smell like shit, every time, it's me they talk 'bout
[02:06.687]I'm a born sinner, better get that gone
[02:09.528]85, burning rubber till I get back home
[02:13.067]And bitter is fruit that fell early
[02:15.293]Slither with these snakes on me, Lord have mercy
[02:18.722]Hands in this chicken, no churches
[02:20.861]Throwing up to purge it, Lord, forgive me for these urges
[02:34.617]Higher
[02:40.045]Sinner
[02:45.590]Higher
[02:51.069]Sinner
