Life of Sins lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy Beats)
Thugger
I wanna give a shout out to my whole faculty
You know what I mean?
All my sisters and my brothers
My friends, my partners, my slimes, my girl, they girls
Appreciate y'all

[Chorus]
In 2000, I lost my motherf*ckin' bro named Bennie (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, I've been drinking color purple
No motherf*ckin' Celie (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a f*ckin power ranger
Got motherf*ckin' magic, no motherf*ckin' genie (Hey)
I ain't never had a reason
But a n*gga banging red like a motherf*ckin' demon (Blatt, blatt)
In 2009, I lost my motherf*ckin' brother named Unfoonk
They gave my n*gga life and ten, hey (What?)
I just spent fifty thousand dollars to help Troup, ooh (Woo)
But only God can help a sin

[Verse 1]
I think the realest sh*t come out a cup, just try your luck
Yes, I believe if you can get it in (And what?)
You can get stuck (Woo)
I think that pus*y is the deepest end (Why?)
And I'm next up (Woah, woah)
I told her to come get her ends (Come on)
And leave them ducks (f*ck 'em, you don't need 'em)
You already know when she replied, yeah
She won't eat around me, she so shy, yeah
Put a T on her neck and that mean I tried, yeah
I'm not a human, but I have never died, yeah (I tried)
I got nine lives like a cat (Yeah)
I know hoes that like it in the crack (Swear)
I know n*ggas pushing them packs (Packs)
I know n*ggas countin' them racks (Racks)
I know n*ggas hit them b*tch n*ggas (Yeah)
You can call them b*tches gnats
I know b*tches taking n*ggas jewelry in Vegas, gotta call them back
Yeah, that's their duty, just blame it on coochie
She don't got cooties, oh my God like Kooly
Every time we hit the movie, we make us a movie
And I keep two woolies, I don't trust nobody 'cause–
[Chorus]
In 2000, I lost my motherf*ckin' bro named Bennie (RIP Bennie)
And ever since then, I've been drinking color purple
No motherf*ckin' Celie (lean, lean-lean-lean-lean)
I'm a f*ckin power ranger
Got motherf*ckin' magic, no motherf*ckin' genie (Hey)
I ain't never had a reason
But a n*gga banging red like a motherf*ckin' demon (Blatt, blatt)
In 2009, I lost my motherf*ckin' brother named Unfoonk
They gave my n*gga life and ten, hey (What?)
I just spent fifty thousand dollars to help Troup, ooh (Woo)
But only God can help a sin

[Verse 2]
These little n*ggas be b*tches and hoes
These little n*ggas be b*tches and hoes
These little n*ggas be b*tches and hoes, wipe they nose
Been had checks n*gga no four-four
A-wrist coat with some Timb's on my soles
Fish scale jumping out the bowls
Good hair can't stay in a bow
Control, control, more control
Ball on these pus*y n*ggas like the po-po's
Money long, Pinocchio no-nose
And now they in a choke hold
Got a million dollars cash ridin' solo
Outta jail LV no bobos
Never mind these n*ggas, they loco