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Forgive Me ft. Polo Z Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I won't die in early grave If I die tonight I pray the lord my soul to
Take Forgive me I'm a sinner
Forgive me for the souls I take But I know they had it coming
Me and bronem we thumbing through them hundreds And you ain't been on shit
Pull up to his crib and he ducking I thought you was gangsta you must have been
Fronting She fucking with Mr. Make it happen
This the story of a savage Pulled up in that traffic
Caught him at the light With that semi automatic
We caught that boy lacking Talking tough he playin with his life
On Bronem you gon die tonight You ain't really running shit
We already know I send my condolences to your family
I still don't think that you understand me This shit had to happen it was destiny
Only accepting what's meant for me we been on the road doing shows
I be on the stage still got my pole I told him that I cannot go broke again
So I'ma hustle to the end You know I had to put in work and it ain't happen
Overnight Your bitch in the backseat rolling my kush
Your bitch in the backseat rolling my kush I'm diggin' her vibe it feeling so good
She feeling it back I knew that she would
Ayy bro let's go hit this fucking stain do you got your pole?
Yes I got my pole Plus I got his lo
I know where he stay at where he tryna go Yeah we really do this shit
On folknem Yeah we really moving bricks
And I got that choppa on my waist I could never lack
Yeah I really tote this shit pull up with Lil Phatpat
Pull up and we smoke this dope Got all these thottie hoes
And I got these diamonds on my neck And earlobes
Look how I really glow Ayy they know
We gon' pull up do a show Ayy
We really out here flexin' Know what we do
I got that Smith and Wesson And I aim it at you
And I got that red dot Boy you better not play
Put you in that grave Smoke up and count up all this cake
Got ya Bitch and she shaking ass all in my face
Got me like no way Got me like no way
Ain't no other option Ain't no other option
Smoke up on my dope And it came up from the tropics
Got no other option Count up all my doe
Got no other option