Lord Forgive Me

Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me

Everybody know the 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling 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 fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

If I make a couple of mistakes

I ain't sayin I'm perfect or great, lord

Going fishing shawty you the bait

I 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

Getting knee black even me too

I might eat that pussy like [?]

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 up to you, lord please forgive me

Ima 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 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling 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 fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me

Listen up, Ima say a lil prayer and it goes like this

I know I did a lot of fucked up shit I know I ain't supposed to cuss but ima 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 ya

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 ima 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 ya'll fuck niggas talking

I remember I was walking, told em what I'm doing now

Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me

Everybody know the 87 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it

Leave a nigga dead on the beat got a nigga feeling 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 fucking these bitches every city I go

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me