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Sin City

アーティスト:Skepta, chip & Young Adz  アルバム:Insomnia  作曲:Chip, Skepta & Young Adz 

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What goes around comes around, this shit keeps spinnin' Every day I praise the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' Stick to the rules of the trap, had to keep it whippin' Ain't nobody, nobody fuckin' with my kitchen What goes around comes around,this shit keeps spinnin' Every day I praise the Lord, but I'm still sinnin' Stick to the rules of the trap, had to keep it whippin' Ain't nobody, nobody fuckin' with my kitchen I had big waps, hurt my wrist from the kick back Click-clack, roll up on 'em in the pitch black Switching sides, now a nigga wanna switch back Said I ain't a pussy, I was talking big facts Niggas wanna talk, niggas wanna chit-chat On your block with four sticks like a fucking Kit-Kat Dressed in all black, fresher than a fuckin' Tic Tac Started from a eight-ball, man, I had to flip that It's Big Smoke, I'm a lion in the jungle, need a lioness I don't like your attitude but I like the dress Lights out, wild sex on the private jet Huh, forty thousand feet, man, I'm highly blessed Touch down, I'm in stu' with the killys YA on the mud, boy, sippy sippy Talkin' psychedelics, then you know I keep it with me Man, I love the psilocybin, yeah, a nigga keep it trippy Chippy, I got kicked out of school, caught with a kitchen tool Daddy looked me in my eyes, he said, "Son, this isn't you" Having dreams of shottin' raps, big cousin shottin' crack I said, "Dad, I wanna rap ca' I want things that shotters have" Like a Avirex and lighties on sex Little Chippy with the olders from the ends Probably why I saw a key before a tens Traumatic stress, when I reflect, I hold the meds Toronto with my G, on tour, we praise the Lord


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