​sinner*

Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
(Come on, Maqel)
Well, I need that money at the same time
Yeah, ayy (Ayy, Ross, sauce it up)
Ayy (leybeats, this go crazy)

[Pre-Chorus]
How I'm supposed to be a winner when all I know is sin? (Sin)
How I'm supposed to keep my chin up when I barely learned to swim? (Swim)
How can I not be a sinner when it feel like who I am? (Am)
How I'm supposed to be a listener when all I'm thinkin' is (How?)

[Chorus]
How can I do right, get money at the same time? (Same time)
I can't act like I don't got brothers throwing gang signs (Gang signs)
Even though I be with them, we don't live the same life (Same life)
I can't let you lose your life while tryna change mine (Change mine)
How I'm supposed to only see you through the FaceTime (FaceTime)
You don't wanna face the jury while you face time (Face time)
Ain't nothin' cool about you runnin', doin' gang violence (Gang violence)
No matter how you live and when you die, we hear the same violins (Same)

[Verse 1]
Same, it all sounds the same, you're stuck in your ways
I know that the money come, so you don't wanna change
Everything you're working for is all gon' go to waste
If they sit you down, they gon' throw that book right at your face
Tell me why? Why would we accept this as our fate?
When we could still get through it, and our problems getting tame
But you, you don't think it matters either way
You'll deal with it when you end up in your grave
I, I don't want my brothers getting smoked (I don't)
And you, I know that you wanna let it go
But you can't, you finally got everything you want
[?] the Devil took out what you got and [?]

[Chorus]
How can I do right, get money at the same time? (Same time)
I can't act like I don't got brothers throwing gang signs (Gang signs)
Even though I be with them, we don't live the same life (Same life)
I can't let you lose your life while tryna change mine (Change mine)
How I'm supposed to only see you through the FaceTime (FaceTime)
You don't wanna face the jury while you face time (Face time)
Ain't nothin' cool about you runnin', doin' gang violence (Gang violence)
No matter how you live and when you die, we hear the same violins

[Verse 2]
[?] with some shooters (Yeah), let's get that clip (Yeah)
I was told that it get better over years
If you look inside myself, finally lookin' in the mirror
If you kinda want to change...