TRULY FORGIVEN Lyrics

Take a look into my life

Now you seeing me winning

Take a look into my life

You'll be seeing me different

Got it out of the mud

Now you see me winning

Don't be messing with fakes

Don't be fucking with niggas

Standing tall on all Ten

I'm just minding my business

Got me feeling like Ross

Bossing up on these niggas

Went and cop me that coupe

Cause I'm feeling like whipping

Always pray to the lord

That I'm truly forgiven

Never stopping my grind, no

I ain't fighting the feeling

Ain't no more wasting time, conversations a dime said it once an i ain't gone repeat it (Yeah)

I'mma keep making plays, let 'em sleep on me now till they find out i ain't Tempur-pedic (Yeah)

By then it's too late, let 'em start a debate get to fighting now thangs really heated (Yeah)

I went on run, started all this for fun feel the groove the beats so i beat it (Yeah)

Cop a presi two tone or that patek phillipe should i keep it all plain should i freeze it (Yeah)

She bending it over and dropping her panties, she throwing it back when i need it (Yeah)

Ain't playing no game, no this ain't no facade so you know that i can't be defeated (Yeah)

You only live once, so I'm taking my chances on every lil thing to exceed it (Yeah)

And my eyes be wide open (eyes be wide open)

Things begin to look shaded (begin to look shaded)

For the first time in a long time things begin to feel to basic (begin to feel basic)

And my eyes getting low (my eyes getting low)

Starting to think that I'm faded (think that I'm faded)

All these thoughts in my head (all these thoughts in my head)

Going wild i can't shake it (going wild)

Steady making up for (steady making up for)

All the time that i wasted (all the time)

I done did this before (i done did it before)

So i know how it tasted (so i know oh ohh)

Trynna go find my way (trynna go find my way)

But i feel i can't make it (but i, i, i)

All these times get harder (all these times getting harder)

An they steady keep swaying

Take a look into my life

You'll be seeing me different

Got it out of the mud

Now you see me winning

Don't be messing with fakes

Don't be fucking with niggas

Standing tall on all Ten

I'm just minding my business

Got me feeling like Ross

Bossing up on these niggas

Went and cop me that coupe

Cause I'm feeling like whipping

Always pray to the lord

That I'm truly forgiven

Never stopping my grind, no

I ain't fighting the feeling