André - born a sinner

born a sinner was I wrong when I lit.her

fire up the blunt need to be calm for this dinner

chill the fuck down not drop bombs when im with.em

im not about to blow this shit burn my tounge on this limon

you gone sour get metero showers

I would climb tower for some media hours

for a decent paycheck I do the same shit

trynna beat my day bitch and the pain that came with

trynna paint pics so perfect

trynna live a life which i think is worth.it

but im gone now dont know if im coming back

got a job now i'm all about rocking rap

so call around town and tell me where the party at

get over here honey shake ur naughty ass

im all about that tongue and cheek

feeling up loungs with weed to keep away the nasous sleep

 

Hook:

 

 

born a sinner dont need to bond with this women

rather hit the bong write a song put em in em

so imma pop a couple bottles vodka and hennesy

smoking pot for struggles and to dull the memories

I dont give a fuck if these girl are into me

prove me wrong but these girls are just enemies

that's why never trust em never trust any hoes

cus they full poison and I dont got a antidote

feels like im about to collapse

karma turns around to bite my ass

fuck it im down might as well relapse

get back on em drugs im backing em up

packing the bowl passing the blunt

indi mothafucka till we crackening up

sagging my pants dabbing the oil

grabbing the plant wrapping the joint

man i'm mad for this joint

see where im at im just sad at this point

 

Hook:

 

Baby we could roll it baby we could lick it

fill it up then smoke babe we would be spliffing

I said we could blow maybe you could hit it

pack it up then toke getting high from this shit