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Sin (feat. Jaden Smith) (Explicit)

Young Thug
2018-09-243:17 minSynced lyrics

"Sin (feat. Jaden Smith) (Explicit)" is a song by Young Thug, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:17 long and contains 98 lines and 724 words.

Lyrics

0:00Sin (Explicit) - Young Thug/Jaden
0:00Yeah
0:01Man f**k all y'all
0:05Your n***a do is for us only
0:08Only us none of y'all other n***as
0:11It's on God
0:14Whoah
0:15Ayy ayy I'm drippin' again
0:17The way that I drip this s**t should be a sin
0:19Ayy ayy divorce all my friends
0:20I'm not a Migo 'bout to trap out the Benz
0:23Ayy they told me don't spend
0:24I went got the racks and I did it again
0:27Ayy I think she a twin
0:28Plus she got red calamari skin
0:31Ayy you don't got no wins
0:32You should grab some wipes and just throw it on in
0:34I went to school got suspended
0:36I told her I want some head bobby pin
0:38If the lil' kid don't got class yeah we calling truancy
0:42I ain't had no money to spend
0:43I got my first check and went paid off my rent
0:46I poured a four from the clouds down
0:48And my head float in them places
0:50I'm on the phone with big bro now
0:51He told me keep Benz on race
0:53Until you see it like this
0:54You promise me you'd never think it exists
0:57Straight out a jet to the crib I'm quick with the switch
0:59Man we never miss okay
1:01'Bout to turn up in the club man back the f**k up
1:03We ain't takin' no pictures
1:05See all the wings in the front it's us
1:07We had to triple the digits
1:09See all those sexy mamas blowing kisses man
1:10We had to grant all they wishes
1:12Casamigos got me spinnin'
1:14But I want some spendin' some out wit' some dealers let's go
1:16I'm rocking Dior Sauvage
1:17I'm higher than Scotty they calling me Pippen
1:20I got some Cartier vision it costs me six thousand
1:22I'm washing it with me
1:24Money's the reason I'm sinning
1:25Money's the reason I gotta take Ritalin
1:28You n***as don't care 'bout women
1:29Just shut the f**k up yeah I'm taking care plenty
1:31I put Chanel on a belt buckle of
1:33When my price is half off
1:35I keep a stick for my cover got way
1:37More girls than Hugh Hefner
1:39Got the same name as the butler
1:41But more money than Ashley and her mother
1:43Got a bag with full of sherbet
1:45I'm 'bout to smoke like a murder
1:46Ayy ayy I'm dripping again
1:48The way that I drip this s**t should be a sin
1:50Ayy ayy divorce all my friends
1:52I'm not a Migo 'bout to trap out the Benz
1:54Ayy they told me don't spend
1:55I went got the racks and I did it again
1:58Ayy I think she a twin
2:00Plus she got red calamari skin
2:02Ayy you don't got no wins
2:03You should grab some wipes and just throw it on in
2:06I went to school got suspended
2:07I told her I want some head bobby pin
2:10If the lil' kid don't got class yeah we calling truancy
2:13I ain't had no money to spend
2:15I got my first check and went paid off my rent
2:17Ooh hop out the back of the turn up
2:18Avoid all the cameras I did it on purpose
2:21She tryna act like she perfect
2:22I see all the masks that you leave on the surface
2:25She made me write all my verses in cursive
2:26She need all them purses at Hermes
2:29That's like twenty five racks and we always on a roll
2:31Man we always
2:31Ayy I'ma pour some act got some brand new graffiti
2:34It's going down my back
2:35I got Chanel slippers Gucci pennies baby girl you can pick
2:39I get Giuseppe Zanotti's a night
2:41I spent half a million designer on kits
2:43I got Chanel slippers Gucci pennies baby girl you can pick
2:47I got so high went off the equator
2:49I feel like Buzz Lightyear
2:50I met a broad skinny like nails and
2:52I was richer than ice cream
2:54I had to grind without a rail
2:56Now all my cars got Nitron
2:58Straight to Dubai I feel like the mail
3:00I was on a Global Express
3:02I got some light to my day I got oh ah
3:06I got some products with me yeah ah ah
3:10I had to grind without a rail
3:11Now all my cars got Nitron
3:13Straight to Dubai I feel like the mail
3:15I was on a Global Express
3:17Landing
Sin (Explicit) - Young Thug/Jaden
Yeah
Man f**k all y'all
Your n***a do is for us only
Only us none of y'all other n***as
It's on God
Whoah
Ayy ayy I'm drippin' again
The way that I drip this s**t should be a sin
Ayy ayy divorce all my friends
I'm not a Migo 'bout to trap out the Benz
Ayy they told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it again
Ayy I think she a twin
Plus she got red calamari skin
Ayy you don't got no wins
You should grab some wipes and just throw it on in
I went to school got suspended
I told her I want some head bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class yeah we calling truancy
I ain't had no money to spend
I got my first check and went paid off my rent
I poured a four from the clouds down
And my head float in them places
I'm on the phone with big bro now
He told me keep Benz on race
Until you see it like this
You promise me you'd never think it exists
Straight out a jet to the crib I'm quick with the switch
Man we never miss okay
'Bout to turn up in the club man back the f**k up
We ain't takin' no pictures
See all the wings in the front it's us
We had to triple the digits
See all those sexy mamas blowing kisses man
We had to grant all they wishes
Casamigos got me spinnin'
But I want some spendin' some out wit' some dealers let's go
I'm rocking Dior Sauvage
I'm higher than Scotty they calling me Pippen
I got some Cartier vision it costs me six thousand
I'm washing it with me
Money's the reason I'm sinning
Money's the reason I gotta take Ritalin
You n***as don't care 'bout women
Just shut the f**k up yeah I'm taking care plenty
I put Chanel on a belt buckle of
When my price is half off
I keep a stick for my cover got way
More girls than Hugh Hefner
Got the same name as the butler
But more money than Ashley and her mother
Got a bag with full of sherbet
I'm 'bout to smoke like a murder
Ayy ayy I'm dripping again
The way that I drip this s**t should be a sin
Ayy ayy divorce all my friends
I'm not a Migo 'bout to trap out the Benz
Ayy they told me don't spend
I went got the racks and I did it again
Ayy I think she a twin
Plus she got red calamari skin
Ayy you don't got no wins
You should grab some wipes and just throw it on in
I went to school got suspended
I told her I want some head bobby pin
If the lil' kid don't got class yeah we calling truancy
I ain't had no money to spend
I got my first check and went paid off my rent
Ooh hop out the back of the turn up
Avoid all the cameras I did it on purpose
She tryna act like she perfect
I see all the masks that you leave on the surface
She made me write all my verses in cursive
She need all them purses at Hermes
That's like twenty five racks and we always on a roll
Man we always
Ayy I'ma pour some act got some brand new graffiti
It's going down my back
I got Chanel slippers Gucci pennies baby girl you can pick
I get Giuseppe Zanotti's a night
I spent half a million designer on kits
I got Chanel slippers Gucci pennies baby girl you can pick
I got so high went off the equator
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
I met a broad skinny like nails and
I was richer than ice cream
I had to grind without a rail
Now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai I feel like the mail
I was on a Global Express
I got some light to my day I got oh ah
I got some products with me yeah ah ah
I had to grind without a rail
Now all my cars got Nitron
Straight to Dubai I feel like the mail
I was on a Global Express
Landing

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