{Intro}

Life of Sin
27 Winters


[Verse 1]

They say my shit too lyrical
They think I'm from New York
A student of the game
This rap shit been my favorite sport
I still got my vacuum seal
That's my last resort
& a scale
Calibrated well
Incase it came up short
A letter to my young nig*as
Better learn the law
Losing pop
Hit me hard as the gavel
Got hit in court
I'm still Tebow ni***
I did it for the zone
Whether fronting nig*as sacks
Or giving family members loans
I'm a P.o.m.e
Plug nicknamed me "Mr. Get Em Gone"
22, it cost Juan Soto
For me to get em home
She ain't like me back then
Now my sh*t been on
Make her play the 2
Like Wall and Beal
& Watch em' get along
I still wake up at the crack of dawn
Every time the package drop
My hood hear it's loud, like a speaker phone
I'm in the trap with Anita on
Piece beside me
1 in a million
Thinking "damn, how Aaliyah?"

[Bridge]

Still coming from that side ni*ga
Just bump my shit when you wanna sharpen your blade
Hah!

[Verse 2]

I guess this game
Just really about who lie the best
Ain't take my foot off they necks
I ain't decided yet
I took a quantum step
And hit the West for extra reps
And came home baring gifts
If you paid your debt (how much you owe nig*a?)
Been bout a check
Up Tyson's two
I probably made a mess
Half a hunnit
Can't say I'm the Don
If the fade ain't fresh
And none the less
I did it all
From my mova's steps
While keeping lump-sums
In places they would never check
This sh*t is Chess
Learn to never show your hand
Save 20's for rainy days
Help em eat if he your mans
& never take the stand
F*ck a pit fall
Took the risk
Up in MGM
Lettin' the chips fall
Ain't no secret round my way
I been a big dog
If nig*as wanted the smoke
If nig*as wanted the smoke
They came up short like a menthol

[Outro]

I'm closing this sh*t out man
Fu*k it if you don't like it
That's on you, I gave you my heart
Life of Sin