Dr P - Sins Lyrics

Double cup on deck, ima jack boy ion drink clear
In this bitch coughing up my chest

Need 2 blunts to get my mind clear
Swear that's probably when I'm at my best

Breaking cold sweats cause the near
Just praying that I can forget. Know it's really bout to get wicked here

I get the call he like wassup, it's time to make you a couple bucks
Stand off up in this nigga chest then come see me when the job done

Know you knew to this but you true to this Ian expecting for you to be f*ck up
Keep a eye open for the ops nigga Ian tryna hear these niggas lucked up

Keep it real witcha I'm nervous Ian eem got beef with this person
Shit ion eem much know the guy I just heard the nigga be serving

Don't bitch out you said you down to ride wanna get paid it's that time
Don't be late he standing outside let book verify that nigga died

It's 2 a m... I'm pouring up again
At 3 o'clock in the morning I'm asking God to forgive me for my sins

4 a m that money calling. It's bout time to go do this shit again

When I was up in my feelings, I hit my bitch that was down to ride
On the back road where you can't see she let me beat her down in my Levi's

Double back to get a warm plate from my homegirl with no name
Tried to cut her off too many times but I can't get that bitch out my brain

I was once cool with her nigga but the nigga stayed in his feelings
She goin on about what's her type and said she want a real nigga

And now she around me trying her best to arouse me
I break from the temptation now her pussy I'm pounding and hold her

Now I'm checking my watch
It's 3:30 in the f*cking morning and I gotta make this last stop

Caught 3 bodies in one night had to end it off with a dirty sprite
When I wake up I won't feel right but that's all apart of my f*cked up life

It's 2 a m...I'm pouring up again
At 3 o'clock in the morning I'm asking God to forgive me for my sins

4 a m that money calling. It's bout time to go do this shit again