SinnerPropaganda - S!nner Lyrics

S-I-N-N-E-R

Highhat made this beat

In the city lay low, go to the sto'
Chain wallet droppin' down, an ode to blvc sand, bro
In the city down town, ginger with the crown
Eye shadow on my eyes lookin' like a clown

Fingers clamped with the silver, chains draped on my neck
Fu*k gold that's for my bitch, syringes with the crack
Fu*k drugs, f*ck junks, stomp you like a punk
Shoes bigger than your motherfu*king pick up trunk
Fashion forward thinker, belgianese but no beer drinker
Draping waterfall, you're no floater, you a sinker
Hair on fire, no soul that's what they all say
You better do sh*t in real life and never ILLUSTRATE

In the city lay low, go to the sto'
Chain wallet droppin' down, an ode to blvc sand, bro
In the city down town, ginger with the crown
Eye shadow on my eyes lookin' like a clown

Skate with mates, liftin' weights
Sag your pants for the inmates
Love and hate on the same plate
Mastrubate the manual way
Between four walls is where you stay
Imma blast your dreams away
OCD movements all day
'Cause the stress be layerin' up, heyyyy
Grail piece fu*king rocker
We in paris we be shoppin'
She be droppin' off her top and
I be never f*cking stoppin'
Polish boy yeah I be coppin'
Skateboardin' yeah imma drop in
I be zoomin' down the ramp
When I be screamin': "WHAT IS POPPIN'"

In the city lay low, go to the sto'
Chain wallet droppin' down, an ode to blvc sand, bro
In the city down town, ginger with the crown
Eye shadow on my eyes lookin' like a clown

Danger inflicted, fu*kboy is restricted
All the pretty bitches be addicted
Not knowing they be afflicted
By them drugs on daily basis
'Cause the dealers be persuasive
All the motherfu*kers hate me
I be new, you be outdated
I will never turn around face down
Only pushing further creating my own sound
I be makin' the foundation, stabilisating my own ground
Hate it when I look at you, I'm glad you're not around