Still Sinning

Yeah (Mhmm, yeah) (Haha) Look how we still winning (still winning) Still sinning (still sinning, yeah) Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah) It's safe to say that they can't deal with us (whoa) Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers Look how we still winning (still winning) Still sinning (still sinning, yeah) Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah) It's safe to say that they can't deal with us Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers She said I'm not just a rapper Ima songwriting, singing kill-a (yeah) From all these years, worked on my sound & Mixed up my image (yeah) The way I gotta make this song cry Feel like I'm jigga (yeah) Shoutout my label but they still know I'm independent We go way back, call you my balla That mean you my nigga They look at me so different Cause all my diamonds glistenin' Get out your feelings, hop on a flight Like why is you still trippin' That's how I had to get it Found my purpose when I hopeless Now I'm making a living (oouu) From this ptsd, man I'm still healing I'm tired of all the killing, lil youngins drilling My niece & nephews, taught me (boaw) This generation ended things we loved to remember Look how we still winning (still winning) Still sinning (still sinning, yeah) Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah) It's safe to say that they can't deal with us (whoa) Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers Look how we still winning (still winning) Still sinning (still sinning, yeah) Run it up like it's a mill ticket (yeah) It's safe to say that they can't deal with us Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers (feel my fingers) Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers Got so much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my fingers Look how we still winning (still winning) Still sinning (still sinning, yeah) It's a mill ticket (yeah) They can't deal with us So much racks up in my pockets I can't feel my ——