Sinning

My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning, yeah My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning, yeah, yeah My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning, hm My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning Stuck in my head how my brother died, I won't never forget it You post a picture 'bout my brother, you gon' die 'bout that image I'm letting thirty out this Glock, when I shoot, I'm the illest But even when I try to do good, they treat me like a villain He test my gangster, I'm in his bushes tryna knock off his ceiling Ain't no more sympathy, when I lost my dawg, I lost my feelings I know that sins can be forgiven, but I'ma keep on sinning Like let a goofy try to spin, we tell him bye-bye I know my lil' nigga done seen it, he giving high fives Ain't no more looking back again, now he love slanging iron See opposition, he be tweaking, he don't like wasting time Smallest nigga but that Glock 19 came with extention Yeah, he a savage, he be quick to fix a nigga fitted Yeah, he be blasting, aim impeccable, you better come with it Mind filled with madness When he step in the room, you feel the tension I'm still on frontline with my troopers, we lost a member Our Christmas wasn't very merry, we had a cold December Now I gotta go to the cemetary just to see my nigga I watched my nigga take his last breath, I'ma always remember My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning Stuck in my head how my brother died, I won't never forget it You post a picture 'bout my brother, you gon' die 'bout that image I'm letting thirty out this Glock, when I shoot, I'm the illest But even when I try to do good, they treat me like a villain He test my gangster, I'm in his bushes tryna knock off his ceiling Ain't no more sympathy, when I lost my dawg, I lost my feelings I know that sins can be forgiven, but I'ma keep on sinning I ain't gon' say that I be preaching, but amen Jump in the streets and get too deep, it's just like quicksand I be posted with my brothers, I don't make friends Keep your heat when it get hot, just blow it like a fan I keep that heat on me I swear to God, bitch, you gon' die if you try reaching, G Drop my mask and chase him down in my Dope Boy Ree's My opps is bitches, I'm slanging iron, them niggas know 'bout me And y'all had sent a hundred rounds, y'all could've been killed me But I don't go out easy It's consequences for your actions, and for that it's treason Should've handed up 'cause when we come through, ain't nobody leaving Let's bang it out, last man standing, I swear I been fiending My mama always wanted me to chill but I just kept on sinning Stuck in my head how my brother died, I won't never forget it You post a picture 'bout my brother, you gon' die 'bout that image I'm letting thirty out this Glock, when I shoot, I'm the illest But even when I try to do good, they treat me like a villain He test my gangster, I'm in his bushes tryna knock off his ceiling Ain't no more sympathy, when I lost my dawg, I lost my feelings I know that sins can be forgiven, but I'ma keep on sinning