GOD/SIN (feat. Bluntface McGee)
Nirobe Fleming
Fuck the way you talking
You ain't speaking to me
I hit 100 10x
That mean I keep it a G
Since I'm with DAD
That mean I'm keeping it flee
See I been focused on improving
Ain't no slack in my shit
I was looking up to god
Till I learned I'm his sin
Back in highschool
I really wasn't the one
But grew and glowed up
Could give a fuck bout the sun
Shine bright
But barely just a glimmer
I been hot
And you a pot that's on simmer
Now my moms think I'm racist
Cus I hate these niggas
And when my birthday come around
I start to hate September
Friends turn to foes
With them fake ass wishes
It be the ones you call ya bros
That's them snake ass niggas
Now I really think I'm racist
Cus I hate these niggas