Sin Squad (SS)
Oblivious
[Intro]
Ghosty

[Chorus: TP]
TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them

[Verse 1: LR]
Flick shank getting injected
On the 2's with a loaded weapon
Aim up high, really get to the kweffing
Said it already, don't ask why I mentioned
I could never leave my bredrin, we ain't like them, no way I'mma leff' him
My right arm extended, grevious wounds, can't use no Lemsip
Back of the ride, gloves on, I'm tempted
Corn flies out, no need for no fencing
Ain't been jail, no weights that I'm benching
The 15 is the weapon I step with
On the 9 where the waps get tested, do it like Jigga, watch when I press this
Hold smoke, take 2's and dispense him, leave, throw hands, no way is this wrestling
Black gloves with my 97's, is it 2's he's repping?
Wet him, do it and dash, won't let him, it's a riding session
Bro's masked up and he's screaming 'Get him', the 15 ain't bending
The 15 ain't bending
[Chorus: TP]
TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them

[Verse 2: Bully B]
You don't wanna get caught slipping
All my Park Lane drillers on a mission
On the 2's or the 9, yeah, we did it
Intention to leave man victim, fish him, dip him, wet him, bill him
Blood on my new Air 90's
Now I gotta burn these kicks
Any vio' then we rise up sticks
Man's stressed out that Trilla got nicked
Fuck that, bro, put two in the stick
And we go lurk on the paigon strip
Catch E1, put him in a spliff
Do it how I did it with Rellz or do it how I did it with 6ix
Do it how I did it with Sav or do it how I did it with Wick
Sin Squad step, sinners assemble
You don't wanna see two man on a stolen Ves' with a dots tryna kweff you
I remember peddle bike days, me and Joobz with the dots on your block tryna kweff you
Lampz, Mello, Chop, all of them got put in this dead zoot
[Chorus: TP]
TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them TP, I'm way too savage
Slap at the opps for acting oblivious
They know me and gang ain't missing
Pull up on Aves, see hella man tripping
The way the G's them turned off shh and shh, it's all ments
Me and TRose on the three double O tryna lurk and crash at them