[Chorus]

Bloody lines in the snow

Who's shot? I don't know

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh

[Verse 1]

Telling me I gotta change my image

I done told my judge that I am not for killin'

I already did a year in jail before they sent me down, they had to say my sentencing

I feel like I gotta go harder, I'm already harder, how you save a Christian?

I ain't never been in no water

Neck flooded out, I'm already swimmin'

Before the war, I already ended it

Stealing cars, they just to hunt for enemies

Shе want cuddle, baby, I'm not into that

I'm not intimate

Beat thе case, I'm just like Drew Findling

My brother spinnin', he a true gremlin

Corvette coupe with no ceilin' in

Pray I blackout, but no melanin

Give no fucks, I might go celibate

In the Ghost truck, do the floor pedalin'

My nose gone, I am not smellin' 'em

I stole guns, but I was not sellin' em

I'm hotheaded

All the jewelry I got got clarity

Gold gunned, they cannot bury me

Home run, they cannot bury me

No honey, you cannot marry me

Thuggin' everyday, I'm going down the wrong path

Yeah, I made it out, barely

Drop down, you gon' have to take the whole loud

Pussy, you is not scarin' me

Niggas eatin' but they dogs with 'em

And they all starvin', they was not sharin' it

I'm the one that put my dawgs on and let us all run it up, I'm not Harriet

[Chorus]

Bloody lines in the snow

Who's shot? I don't know

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh

[Verse 2]

Huh, I get green but this is not pear

This is not salad, this is not celery

I get blues, I had to put 'em up

This is for my son, his mama not for charity

Hellcat motor, this shit geeked up

I let the horses carry me, this not chariot

I tried out, if I fail, then I try again

Nigga, this is not embarrassing

You know I'm deep in the streets

If it ain't discrete, then nigga, I'm not for the marriages

Nigga, I built this shit up

You think I built this shit just to watch it perish?

I grow veggies, the watch got karats

All in the bankroll, green got lettuce

I start this rap shit to swipe my debit

I come from the block, how did I get credit?

It ain't go there 'cause I didn't let it

Brand new mouth, got the stones embedded

Brand new house with the big ass bed

I got rich, I could never be like my daddy

Brand new Patek

Foreign lil' bitch with the fat ass

Butt prints wherever she sat at

Two-tone Cuban, the see-through skele'

I was just broke, now I met with the baddie

I be with Lil Dallas like I was a Maverick

I go with the beef good like I'm some cabbage

I don't write shit, punch it, I gotta jab it

I walk with everything, I got it heavy

Put up the money, bitch, I gotta manage

Sit down, know they can't stand it

Big old blood, but I put the blue pants on, I had to put on the bandage

Been through a lot

If you seen half of the shit that I seen, it'd leave you damaged

Dappered down with the Gucci goggles on

Bitch, I see the whole planet

I'm in the sea

Yeah, I got water on me

Bitch, I'm a whole salmon

These bitches eat

When they see me they bite down

Bitch, I'm a whole sammich

[Chorus]

Bloody lines in the snow

Who's shot? I don't know

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh

Can't you see I'm a sinner? Oh