Sinnagi - Excellence

Im a tell you suckers who I am
Sin clear yeah bam bam bam
I'm a tell you suckers who you not
Like a wild Graffiti artist go all over your spot
I gets it shakin' like Rahim's boom box
I Gets to baking like good outdoor pot
I gets to breaking body rock pop lock
BNE TME
Fred never gave me the keys

I Surround myself with excellence
Peace to the G's
Stay sharp fuck a round give you a harp with them wings
Play my part with the art
All heart with no strings
Man I love this shit
Step through like smooth shoes with the buckles that's horse bit
Muzzle that horse shit about buckin' that four fifth
You only clapping yourself
Lickin' that bird with raw dick
Bro you takin a piss like...
Similar frequencies when my sound wave splash
It will occur money machine purring counting up cash
Rocking a mean fur in a green Spur
Mahogany dash
I'm daydreaming in the aisle where the prices get slashed
Coco butter flow cover the ash
A loco brother
You'll soon discover I got a few in the stash
You think I'm acting brand new, 'cause you stuck in the past
Touch something?
You ain't gon' do nothin but real out in a rash
I'm sick

I'm a tell you suckers who I am
Sin clear yeah bam bam bam
I'm a tell you suckers who you not
Like a wild Graffiti artist go all over your spot
I gets it shakin' like Rahim's boom box
I Gets to baking like outdoor pot
I gets to breaking body rock pop lock
BNE TME
Fred never gave me the keys

I Surround myself with excellence
Peace to the G's
Stay sucker free that shit will fuck up your teeth
You see me smiling cause you wildin' staying stuck in some beef
Bitch ain't even see it coming like I nut in the sheet
Never was one to front tough in the streets
You must be into body sculpting
Catch you fronting and pump two in ya cheeks
Ain't no option, Ain't no stopping
I've been plotting for weeks
No telling when new shit be dropping
Jay concocting the beats
Now what is this
Back to business RAU sketch the plan
Sign my name in graffiti, slowly empty the can
Paint dripping the prescription I'm just sick with the phlegm
Now I gotta tell the suckers who the fuck I am
Sinny y'all don't hear me,Let me say it again
SINNAGI Desert eagle fly, you gone with the wind
SINNSANE niggas be like Fam whats up with ya mans
SIN clear! Yeah! Bam Bam Bam!

Written by:
Maurice Neil

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