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sin - bigwalkdog lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, manzz)
(pablo go crazy for this motherf*cker)

[verse 1: bigwalkdog]
rep my occupation
seen so many n*ggas drop the ball like it was hot potato
seen so many n*ggas get involved but they didn’t have no say so
i just came from memphis with milwaukee boys like oj mayo
watch this perky on, it put me on, i don’t know how it fabo
i got to drive, don’t want to fly, i gotta have my draco
when i’m outside, i got this fire ’cause i can’t go like they go
four pockets full, shout out to baby, tryna know what they know
a hundred m’s for where i live, that like two billion peso’s
hit the block, don’t stop unless you hot, that’s when you gotta lay low
everything in order, you immoral, let your n*gga take over
if he got the drive, then let it ride, make sure he moving straight, though
put twenty thousand in h*llcat durango
ready for the slide when we outside, so we ain’t tryna race, though
i set back and vibe, and i be quiet ’cause i be tryna play slow
the only way you don’t survive is you ain’t got that halo
choppa come with drums and 40 come with tornado
[chorus: bigwalkdog & rylo rodriquez]
only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
only thing we know is keep nothin’ less than the fifty
i was taught from the beginning, make sure all your windows tinted
make sure all your people winning ’cause all we know is sinning
only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
only thing we know is keep nothin’ less than the fifty
i was taught from the beginning, make sure all your windows tinted
make sure all your people winning because all we know is sinning (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: rylo rodriquez]
i was taught to stick and move, post on that corner, ya ass a target (yeah)
free lil’ fred, he can’t file his taxes, all his money came from robbin’ (came from robbin’)
ridin’ with him prolly, b*tch, i’m from the bricks, not no apartments (not no apartments)
came from public housing, make a pallet on the tile, we ain’t had carpets (no carpets)
snakes inside the grass, ’til you find out who they is, come mow the lawn (come mow)
lil’ bro go to jail, ‘care if it’s 100k, he postin’ bond (he postin’)
you see 12 come, why you pulling up? you suppose to run (yeah, yeah)
i gotta main b*tch, but i’ll post my side ho ‘fore i post a gun (g*way)

[chorus: bigwalkdog]
only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
only thing we know is keep nothin’ less than the fifty
i was taught from the beginning, make sure all your windows tinted
make sure all your people winning ’cause all we know is sinning
only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
only thing we know is keep nothin’ less than the fifty
i was taught from the beginning, make sure all your windows tinted
make sure all your people winning because all we know is sinning

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