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21 Savage

Lord Forgive

 

Lord Forgive

(album: Slaughter King - 2015)


Fukk 12

A hundred a zip and I'm sipping on drop
I hit for a hunnit' and I bought me a drop
I pulled up on her and panties just drop
Up 32 shots and you niggas gon' drop
Off with your top (head), give a fuck bout your block 1 2
High speed chasing, give a fuck bout the cops
When I see 12, put the dope in my sock
Niggas be rapping, I came up off rocks
I'm thugging, I'm thugging, I feel like I'm Pac
They tried to betray me
I'm mad at myself cause I keep it real with all these niggas
Niggas acting like bitches, niggas all in they feelings
These niggas acting like women
Drowning in money, I'm swimming
These bitches acting like pigeons
I just want a couple million, I just want a couple million
And I'm still loyal to the gang
These other niggas man, they lame
I really sold cocaine, Gas stank propane
Glock forty, nigga bang, Blood, Crip, nigga bang
I heard ya got ya chain took and had to get another damn chain
21 nigga the gang, slaughter ya daughter the gang
Mac 90 got range, young savage got aim
I bought a new Rollie, its plain, you niggas best stay in yo lane
I pull up and fuck on yo main
I'm covered in money, I'm dripping
These niggas they telling, they snitching
So we gon' fuck on all they bitches, I be round lot of henchmen
Moving like I'm John Gotti, 12 gauge nigga shotty
Hit 'em all in the body, I just caught another body
Lord forgive me I'm sorry, I can't help it, I'm a street nigga
I had to get some money, I watched my mamma struggle
I jumped off the porch, had to use my muscle

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
They keep asking why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
I just beat another case
I just went and bought a Wraith
I just nutted on her face
Brand new Rollie with the face
No face, no case

Lord forgive me for my sins, I was struggling tryna win
I had to lose a lot of friends, nigga tryna chase them m's
Cooking up crack its illegal, riding with a Desert Eagle
I'm a felon, that's illegal, main bitch, she illegal
Hunnid pounds of Cali reefer, Call of Duty heat seeker
Pull up on ya in a Regal, window down nigga creeping
Nigga rapping? I'm preaching, nigga we are not equal
In the trenches, niggas beefing, I remember not sleeping
Hit the club and get to squeezing, shoot it up for no reason
I was living like a demon, I was living like a demon

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord, my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
They keep asking why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
I just beat another case
I just went and bought a Wraith
I just nutted on her face
Brand new Rollie with the face
No face, no case

done

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