Young Thug, Usher - Life of Sins lyrics

Usher Raymond

[Young Thug, Usher - Life of Sins lyrics]

(Wheezy Beats) thugger
I wanna give a shout out to my whole faculty
You know what I mean?
All my sisters and my brothers
My friends, my partners, my slimes, my girl
They girls appreciate y'all

In 2000
I lost my motherfuckin' bro named Bennie
(RIP Bennie) and ever since then
I've been drinking color purple
No motherfuckin' Celie
(lean, lean lean lean lean)
I'm a fuckin power ranger
Got motherfuckin' magic
No motherfuckin' genie (Hey)
I ain't never had a reason
But a nigga banging red
Like a motherfuckin' demon (Blatt, blatt)
In 2009
I lost my motherfuckin' brother named Unfoonk
They gave my nigga life and ten, hey (What?)
I just spent fifty thousand
Dollars to help Troup, ooh
(Woo) but only God can help a sin

I think the realest shit come out a cup
Just try your luck
Yes, I believe if you can get it in
(And what?) you can get stuck (Woo)
I think that pussy is the deepest end (Why?)
And I'm next up (Woah, woah)
I told her to come get her ends (Come on)
And leave them ducks
(Fuck 'em, you don't need 'em)
You already know when she replied, yeah
She won't eat around me, she so shy, yeah
Put a T on her neck and that mean I tried
Yeah
I'm not a human, but I have never died, yeah
(I tried) i got nine lives like a cat (yeah)
I know hoes that like it in the crack (Swear)
I know niggas pushing them packs (Packs)
I know niggas countin' them racks (Racks)
I know niggas hit them bitch niggas (yeah)
You can call them bitches gnats
I know bitches taking niggas
Jewelry in Vegas, gotta call them back
Yeah, that's their duty
Just blame it on coochie
She don't got cooties, oh my God like Kooly
Every time we hit the movie
We make us a movie and I keep two woolies
I don't trust nobody 'cause–

In 2000
I lost my motherfuckin' bro named Bennie
(RIP Bennie) and ever since then
I've been drinking color purple
No motherfuckin' Celie
(lean, lean lean lean lean)
I'm a fuckin power ranger
Got motherfuckin' magic
No motherfuckin' genie (Hey)
I ain't never had a reason
But a nigga banging red
Like a motherfuckin' demon (Blatt, blatt)
In 2009
I lost my motherfuckin' brother named Unfoonk
They gave my nigga life and ten, hey (What?)
I just spent fifty thousand
Dollars to help Troup, ooh
(Woo) but only God can help a sin

These little niggas be bitches and hoes
These little niggas be bitches and hoes
These little niggas be bitches and hoes
Wipe they nose
Been had checks nigga no four-four
A-wrist coat with some Timb's on my soles
Fish scale jumping out the bowls
Good hair can't stay in a bow
Control, control, more control
Ball on these pussy niggas like the po-po's
Money long, Pinocchio no nose
And now they in a choke hold
Got a million dollars cash ridin' solo
Outta jail LV no bobos
Never mind these niggas, they loco

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