MUN ZAY - Son Of A Sinner lyrics
[MUN ZAY - Son Of A Sinner lyrics]
Son of a sinner it’s within me
Like how my blood flows
I got anger issues I battle
Demons that only God knows
I’m a hustler that’s the gift
That makes me proud though
I get out here and turn a dime to a dozen
I’m steady hustling gotta make ends meet
Gotta duck heat you know the drill
A broken dream been battered and bruised
But I still want mills
I never chased a trend but a
Younging used to pop pills
Bumping Juice WRLD and Rod Wave
That’s a deadly mix i always envied over em
Rocking the freshest kicks look
I’d nevеr trade family over fame
So don’t gеt it twisted
Some people walk with their head high
But it's not on their shoulders
I got a niece and nephew they watch
My moves as they both get older
Can’t drink can’t smoke I gotta
Be a father figure
Gotta pick up the pace cus'
No fathers wit em
I know how they feel first years of
My life he was a no show
Child support kept him away you
Know how the story goes in my later years
He came around that was after moms died
Taught me wrong from right
Mostly wrong though he taught me
All the street roles
He showed me crack fiends, dope dealers
And street hoes he even showed me the pigs
That stay rocking street clothes
One thing he never showed me was redemption
Treat others how they wanna be
Treated yeah none of that
If a nigga play his brains go
Split spat the pistol kicks back
Then he resumed drinking enjoying the
Music at the kickback
Legend of the streets yeah
Something like that i’m from both sides of
The spectrum don’t forget
That or you’ll get your shit snatched
What am I saying I’m supposed
To be a role model
Live it like your last cus' it’s
Going fast that’s my newest motto
I never said anything bout' popping
Bottles and screwing models
So don’t take it out of context
I'm the best in the game
Still haven't recorded yet
Yeah word to that
Like how my blood flows
I got anger issues I battle
Demons that only God knows
I’m a hustler that’s the gift
That makes me proud though
I get out here and turn a dime to a dozen
I’m steady hustling gotta make ends meet
Gotta duck heat you know the drill
A broken dream been battered and bruised
But I still want mills
I never chased a trend but a
Younging used to pop pills
Bumping Juice WRLD and Rod Wave
That’s a deadly mix i always envied over em
Rocking the freshest kicks look
I’d nevеr trade family over fame
So don’t gеt it twisted
Some people walk with their head high
But it's not on their shoulders
I got a niece and nephew they watch
My moves as they both get older
Can’t drink can’t smoke I gotta
Be a father figure
Gotta pick up the pace cus'
No fathers wit em
I know how they feel first years of
My life he was a no show
Child support kept him away you
Know how the story goes in my later years
He came around that was after moms died
Taught me wrong from right
Mostly wrong though he taught me
All the street roles
He showed me crack fiends, dope dealers
And street hoes he even showed me the pigs
That stay rocking street clothes
One thing he never showed me was redemption
Treat others how they wanna be
Treated yeah none of that
If a nigga play his brains go
Split spat the pistol kicks back
Then he resumed drinking enjoying the
Music at the kickback
Legend of the streets yeah
Something like that i’m from both sides of
The spectrum don’t forget
That or you’ll get your shit snatched
What am I saying I’m supposed
To be a role model
Live it like your last cus' it’s
Going fast that’s my newest motto
I never said anything bout' popping
Bottles and screwing models
So don’t take it out of context
I'm the best in the game
Still haven't recorded yet
Yeah word to that