BORN SINNER Lyrics

yeah yeah

Bro hopped out on a nigga the other day He probably still runnin

Bro hopped out on a nigga the other day He probably still runnin

He be tryin' kill somethin' And I'm just try to wheel somethin

Pop a pill, he take that shit right back He tryna' peel somethin

He tryin

I be with my casamigos, Shooter' with me where I go, he go

He was flexin', shot his ego My gun dahmer it eat people

I be with my casamigo, Shooter' with me where I go, he go

Switchin' up my flow again

Cause niggas tryna take from me

He don't even make money So how he claiming take money

Bro go take his face from em

Perky make my face funny

We gon' swap out guns wit different switches and still bake some

I was servin raw, I seen my bro take down a perk addict

You got that lil' bag, but that shit can't cover my perk habits

Make these niggas work faster Draco's got the work flashes

Put him in the dirt behind a caption shoot the church after

I'm on go at broski funeral, I'm tryna murk after

Yeah we lost the first battle, but this time we gon' hurt badder

I be with the grave diggers, chase opps really flame niggas

Yea you got killers, I do too, but I don't pay niggas

Buttons on these guns, I told bro we can swap the hot

And if he fall stand on top, Bro just tryna sweep the block

Told lil' Sosa when you shootin', don't you rush, you gotta pace it

And he just tryna cook a nigga face and leave him faceless

Told bro, you gon' catch one you gotta be patient

You gotta do it right, cause you know we ain't catchin' cases

Rah Rah in a COVID mask, we call that nigga Jason

Can't tell you what he totin, but his switch be actin' racist

Me and the mob on different pages, with drills, we all anxious

Caught him slippin' off the wocky, red alert, they all famous

By the time the law showed up, the gun show was over

I told bro keep getting closer, he the one that's gettin' over

Got hit with drunk shots, bitch, you know he ain't wake up sober

Got hit with drunk shots, bitch, you know he ain't wake up

Bro hopped out on a nigga, the other day, he prolly still running

By the time the law showed up, the gun show was over

Pop a pill he take that shit right back, he tryna peel some

In drip, they all trust