Father Forgive 'Em

[Intro:]

Father forgive 'em cause these niggas know not what

they do

Father forgive 'em cause these niggas know not what

they do

[Hook:]

My niggas hustled and then we made it through

We tried to tell 'em but they act like they ain't have

a clue

Father forgive 'em cause these niggas know not what

they do

Father forgive 'em cause these niggas know not what

they do

[Verse 1:]

Damn this shit feel like I'm in outer space

Idle when I keep my pace

I'm cruising this is not a race

Feeling like my nigga Meek, these dreams the only thing

I chase

Been here for a minute while the people just arriving

late

My key is low, my blunt banging like an 808

Sick and made Husain Bolt still out of shape

Ricky love the fans, you should see he dropped another

tape

I was on Greene Street, flying out all the bait

Mercy me I could of did better on that mercy beat

But still push the Mercy when I travel through Miami

streets

So elite, 800 dollar Jordans on my feet

My team is on a winning streak, we the ones to beat

Yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

They see me pull up on the same clean

My chick thick and my clique full of young kings

Word around is we looking like the dream team

The word around is we looking like the dream team

We got the gold medals, the Lamborghini pedals

The all gold Rolly, diamonds in the bezel

We on another level but of rich ass rebels

And ever since we touch the riches we won't let go

I hear you talking shit but what's the fucking purpose

Does it make you rich, well what's the fucking purpose

These dishes dirty I'm tired where's the damn detergent

We came a long way from the bottom that's for fucking

certain

[Hook]