Rich Homie Quan - Still Sinning (Official Video) HD

Check out the official music video for "Still Sinning" by Rich Homie Quan TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@richhomiequanofficial Subscribe To Rich Homie Quan Youtube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/user/WERICHHO... Follow Rich Homie Quan Website: http://richhomiequan.com Instagram: https://instagram.com/RichHomieQuan​ Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/RichHomieQuan​ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/RichHomieQuan101/ Director: MarCell JB & Darrein G Executive Producer: Dae Day Gaffer: Brodie Mikey Song Producer: Samson Mixed By: Firas Quick Production Company: @TEAMXINCOME Follow TEAMXINCOME Website: https://teamxincome.com/​ Instagram: https://instagram.com/teamxincome​ Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/teamxincome​ Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/teamxincome​ Lyrics: Man, I see a lot of these niggas Look into the streets for ummmm Glorification like to be glorified or some shit... You know what I’m saying You can’t get shit out these streets bro A bullet ,you know what I’m saying A fucking case , other than that man This shit ain’t bout nothing man... I’m telling you I ain’t put In work in these streets just to get killed by em Plug call with a whole thing , you know I still buy em I told my girl I’m faithful but a nigga still lyin And I know the shit still wrong but tell me why it feel right Money got a little mold on it but it still spend That money gone let you know bout who your real friends And yeah I talk to god but bae I still sin And I ain’t went nowhere lil bae I’m still here Made a sacrifice so I can live this way Tried to give up lean but it don’t feel the same Hard to stop doing something and kill the pain My umbrella got holes so i feel the rain Done bought this big ass house But yet I’m still hood Flexing on less fortunate don’t feel good Doc said stop popping percs but I still do it And I just popped a thirty for I went in on this verse And the judge gave him thirty when ain’t nobody get hurt If I come through your club, then ain’t nobody getting searched And they can’t find my gun, cause I put it in her purse These streets don’t love nobody, and I had to learn that first I ain’t put In work in these streets just to get killed by em Plug call with a whole thing , you know I still buy em I told my girl I’m faithful but a nigga still lyin And I know the shit still wrong but tell me why it feel right Money got a little mold on it but it still spend That money gone let you know bout who your real friends And yeah I talk to god but bae I still sin And I ain’t went nowhere lil bae I’m still here Hard to love again cause I can’t trust a soul Niggas looking iffy so I clutch the pole Family and money who I love the most But like you can’t let that shit Like fuck with your spirit Pull up on my street just like the hood owe me Whip that Bentley through the streets cause it’s a hood trophy Made a deal with the devil, yeah we shook on it And don’t never judge no book bout how it look