Forgive me Lord Lyrics

Raised to be on point like some shark teeth

Paraphernalia under the car seat

I'm praying his mercy guard me

Bagging up that Paul McCartney

Moving grams before the Aubreys

Father, I'm sorry, we was living harshly

The east was a jungle, a real life safari

Them boys found joy with the stick like playing ataris

Beefing over bread like it's Arby's

The streets done scarred me and I've been looking for a change

Got us meeting up and chains it's really not the same

envy real, I spot it on my dog like the mange

Could you tell me who to blame, Father

I lay it all on the altar, though

Cause it seemed like our lives came with half a zip

Like a starter coat, talk to cooks and raw for dough

Instead of getting a job to know they can't take that

Boys got that brick talk

Like they Rick Ross in hopes they gon' get a Maybach

Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned

I was only trying to make it, I was dreaming of a Benz

When you come from where I'm from, all you wanna do is win

And trust is hard to give when there's envy in your friends

I done done so many things, Father, where do I begin

Only you can right my wrongs while I write my wrongs in pen

These streets don't show no love, standing tall on all ten

But I'm seeking your forgiveness, really trying to make amends, yeah

My excuse is I'm from the east

Where they find them a piece and I fond of police

Where your honor can see what I did for the bucks, that's Giannis to me

I sat in that cell and I pondered for weeks and I promised to me

The only time that cell see us again in thermometers reach

It's facts, not even a lil cap, you keep the yarmulke, please

What you bob your head to is just some trauma to me

Lord, I'm on my knees asking you to help me

Cause lately I've been getting a picture like a selfie

I hear you calling, I'm just tapping in

I could've been corrupt as Daz and them

Maybe it's maturity or it's getting clear to me

It's a difference what I put my passion in

It's where I'm from, you can chalk for your pride

Taught to survive and you walk with the fire

Give it to him if he off with the vibe

This the story for us all, we just trying to get the money, though

Forgive me, Lord, I know that I have sinned

I was only trying to make it, I was dreaming of a Benz

When you come from where I'm from, all you wanna do is win

And trust is hard to give when there's envy in your friends

I done done so many things, Father, where do I begin

Only you can write my wrongs while I write my wrongs in pen

These streets don't show no love, standing tall on all ten

But I'm seeking your forgiveness, really trying to make amends, yeah

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