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LORD FORGIVE ME (feat. Fat Nwigwe) - Tobe Nwigwe, Nas & Jacob Banks

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LORD FORGIVE ME (feat. Fat Nwigwe) - song lyrics

Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me

Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse

What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine

Look, before I spit a hallelujah, I'ma need a hearse
'Cause I ain't finna let nobody hoe me out here
My pockets on Buddha (Fat), church
My demons still gotta pay the toll round here
Big Glock, keep heavy metal like Kid Rock
Barrel of the Sig' hot, shoot 'til my wrist lock
If the opposition make a pit stop, bouta drip drop
Get popped while some Kidz Bop's playing
Yeah, on my daughter's, know that this ain't only talk
My only thought is how to make a choppa
Make a oppa skate from round this ho like Tony Hawk
Yeah, tell Skateboard P that this a buffet
I'm from where they handle more keys than valet
Whole squad grip beams, but this ain't a ballet
So if you hear that boom boom, all I can say is

Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me

Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse

What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole hood screamin', "Big Fat, don't hurt 'em"
Tob like, "Hell naw, get 'em"
Big steppin' on the head of the serpent
But I keep a blade 'case I gotta kill 'em
Everything beheaded when I get it
I done slid on everything
But I ain't credit nor the debit, I'm invested
That's why I can go from' crumbs to bein' breaded
And my baby daddy got our bank account in 7 digits plus some
Can't fight good, but I bust guns
It's on sight wit' me, never duck none
I'm givin' my 'hood babies trust funds
We ain't never goin' broke, ayy, look
I don't play about my two lil' daughters or my son
Or my lil' baby that's about to come
I leave a demon holier than nuns and then pray

Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me

Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse

What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine

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Yeah Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (yeah) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (Yeah, what I, what I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Look, before I spit a hallelujah, I'ma need a hearse 'Cause I ain't finna let nobody hoe me out here My pockets on Buddha (Fat), church My demons still gotta pay the toll round here Big Glock, keep heavy metal like Kid Rock Barrel of the Sig' hot, shoot 'til my wrist lock If the opposition make a pit stop, bouta drip drop Get popped while some Kidz Bop's playing Yeah, on my daughter's, know that this ain't only talk My only thought is how to make a choppa Make a oppa skate from 'round this hoe like Tony Hawk Yeah, tell Skateboard P that this a buffet I'm from where they handle more keys than valet Whole squad grip beams, but this ain't a ba- So if you hear that boom boom, all I can say is Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (say, what was that?) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (Yeah, what I, what I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Yeah, yeah, yeah Whole hood screamin', "Big Fat, don't hurt 'em" Tob like ("Hell naw, get 'em") Big steppin' on the head of the serpent (mm-hmm) But I keep a blade 'case I gotta kill 'em Everything beheaded when I get it I done slid on everything, but I ain't credit nor the debit I'm invested, that's why I can go from' crumbs to bein' breaded And my baby daddy got our bank account in seven digits plus some (plus some) Can't fight good, but I bust guns It's on sight wit' me, never duck none (duck none) I'm givin' my 'hood babies trust funds (yeah) We ain't never goin' broke, ayy, look I don't play about my two lil' daughters or my son Or my lil' baby that's about to come I leave a demon holier than nuns and then pray Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (yeah) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I been putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (What I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Real quick say, Lord forgive me One more time say, Lord forgive me
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@Joanna
523
Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it at the church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from and listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Amen, Amen) If I make a couple of mistakes I ain't sayin I'm perfect or great, Lord Going fishin' shawty you the bait Ain't no competition you bae And I just wanna know if I could dive in the pussy, go down on the pussy, head dive first Got your legs wide open Destiny's child make you say my name Versace everything even my sheets too Get the knees black even me too I might eat that pussy like Kiku Baby I just wanna meet and greet you And I'm in love with your beauty like a beast too and she told me she don't even eat seafood Made her eat this dick then told her open her mouth what we call that? Yeah we call it see food Lord please forgive me If I have to send one of these niggas to you, Lord please forgive me I'ma hurt they feelings when I get that brand new car and do work nigga Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it at the church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from and listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord) Listen up, I'ma say a lil' prayer and it goes like this (Lord) I know I did a lot of fucked up shit I know I ain't supposed to cuss but I'ma say (Lord Forgive Me) Please please (Lord Forgive Me) I know I fucked up listen (Lord) I done fucked up man (Forgive Me) No weapon formed against me shall prosper That got me through jail when I was locked up Keep your eyes on snakes they'll bite ya Grind hard, this shit don't come over night bruh I don't need a pistol nigga I'll fight y'all In my closet, more shoes than flight club Ride deep on the beat like a bike club Sleep all day, all night uh I done did a lot of fucked up shit I just pray God forgive me I done did shit I ain't thought about God forgive me promise I'ma be a better person I seem to only pray when its an emergency (Why?) Told 'em 'cause the beat like surgery (Why?) A lot of y'all fuck niggas talkin' I remember I was walkin', told 'em what I'm doin' now Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feelin' just like a mortician I ain't saying that I'm perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me If I can't make it at the church every Sunday just understand Lord forgive me If I'm pressured to kill a nigga hope you see where I'm comin' from and listen what I'm sayin' Lord forgive me I know I'm not married but I'm fuckin' these bitches every city I go Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord)
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This next song is called Get a little bag I keep a chopper for the opposition, but I don't know (why) I keep on tellin' folk, I'm about whatever, dawg On my mama, I'm prepared to die Only for my baby mama and my babies It get brazy if you step 'cross that line 'Cause hell, if I toe that iron and you touch any one of mine Bullets come out yo' spine Other than that, I keep it peaceful, I won't leave you in pieces If I got the piece I'm just tryna push a piece of the profit Toward my partners poorly policed in the streets, that's pushin' P Keep it G, I seen more clips than Pusha T, believe If you put a couple grams 'front of any my dawgs out the trenches They'll show you how to push some keys No, Alicia, I don't need a feature I could spit ether lowkey by my lonely I beseech the people to address me as the leader Of Mint Condition, word to Stokely Would rock a Rollie, but don't 'cause I'm timeless But if I did, it'd be just to remind 'em That you could shine when you wanna, where you wanna How you wanna, just be clear, the assignment is to Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the - (hol' up) chill Look, keep it player, say your prayers Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem Now tell me Which eenie-meenie little bitty bopper want somethin'? (yeah) I keep a mini chopper, but I only have it singin' like the opera If a demon try to stop somethin' (yeah) Block jumpin' Every time the queen mother grab the mic (pause) It's on sight, don't believe the hype Probably might not could fight, but the jab is nice (yeah, yeah) First-name basis with Beyonce (yeah) She hit us right after we recorded that (ayy, yeah) Don't ever jump fly with the squad (yeah) 'Cause you could get checked like a boardin' pass (mm) Real name Martika (yeah), born in '88 (yeah) But I always kept it twelve more than that (yeah) That's a hunnid, puttin' on for the whole 'hood, still stuntin' (yeah) But you know the goal is to (yeah, yeah, yeah) Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the hoes, yeah Get a lil' bag, get out the way, evade the— (hol' up) chill Look, keep it player, say your prayers Keep a sprayer for your foes, yeah Yeah, but be aware that paper in the air Ain't gon' save your soul, on God, 'nem
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