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Aha Gazelle

Sinful

 

Sinful

(альбом: Pardon Me - 2021)


Cool
This one of them
It's Aha man
It's Aha

Who the most sinful of all? It may be me
That's why love always turns into hate in me
All these choices of mine no one making me
I look back at how far I have done came
I can't even complain 'cause somehow I'm still okay

They look at this thing as I step through the doorway
You argue with God, I just shut up and obey
They like, "Aha come back", I turn around like no way
Some people I left, tryna break down my runway
I'm riding, my engines still running there's more way than one way
They hate me like Monday 'cause people despise what they can't understand
I can't hide who I am, I get high on a Sunday and turn on the sermon
Be mixing the coke and the crown in the back of suburbans
The plot only worsens, 'cause most of the time, all the real ones are paid for by churches
I'm talking to much, they gon' call me some vermin
I looked at the facts and this what I determined
You turn up and turn to a whole 'nother person
I turn up, I get lit and walk in my purpose

They keep tryna hurt me but I got discernment
They think being humble, hiding what you're earning
Where I'm from we hide it, 'cause we know they lurking
Evil people always hide behind the smirking
Know some dirty people who don't do no cursing
Know some flawed folks who really think they perfect
But I know what's really good behind the curtain
You would be surprised who you would see on Bourbon
They only use God for they wishes, they treat him like Merlin
I know some of my girls with good heads on they shoulders
But go on ahead man, 'cause they remain virgins
My problems are colder, they ain't heard of Spurgeon
I know for a fact we ain't read the same Bible
There has to be two different versions
If God so loved the world, then Aha is worldly
'Cause I am not worthy man

Who the most sinful of all? It may be me
That's why love always turns into hate in me
All these choices in mind, aren't what making me
I look back at how far I have came, I can't even complain
Because somehow I'm okay

I was lacking in patience, no foreplay
Had to switch up my circle, like Cordae
Know some shooters, who ain't heard of 4k
I want Polo but I do not horseplay
In my word, that's a double-edge-sword play
Aha global, I got fans in Norway
Played your tape for my girl, she just said it was okay
I rap the things that your circle just won't say
I make 'em jump like they fell for the pump-fake
Aha just dropped so you know it's a fun day, hold on
This beat sound like Darth Vader when he walk-in
I can't beef with no rapper I'm harder than
They can tell that to coach put the starter in
They all look like they Godly, denying His power
But I know the plug put the charger in
Been this way since I used to watch Pepper Anne
They all salty 'cause I got the upper hand
Even I question why God use evil man, man

Who the most sinful of all? It may be me
That's why love always turns into hate in me
All these choices of mine no one making me
I look back at how far I have done came
I can't even complain 'cause somehow I'm still okay

They look at this thing as I step through the doorway
You argue with God, I just shut up and obey
They like, "Aha come back", I turn around like no way
Some people I left, tryna break down my runway
I'm riding, my engines still running there's more way than one way
They hate me like Monday 'cause people despise what they can't understand
I can't hide who I am, I get high on a Sunday and turn on the sermon
Be mixing the coke and the crown in the back of suburbans
The plot only worsens, 'cause most of the time, all the real ones are paid for by churches
I'm talking to much, they gon' call me some vermin
I looked at the facts and this what I determined
You turn up and turn to a whole 'nother person
I turn up, I get lit and walk in my purpose

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