LORD FORGIVE ME [AT THE CRIB VERSION] (feat. Fat Nwigwe)

Yeah Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (yeah) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (Yeah, what I, what I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Look, before I spit a hallelujah, I'ma need a hearse 'Cause I ain't finna let nobody hoe me out here My pockets on Buddha (Fat), church My demons still gotta pay the toll round here Big Glock, keep heavy metal like Kid Rock Barrel of the Sig' hot, shoot 'til my wrist lock If the opposition make a pit stop, bouta drip drop Get popped while some Kidz Bop's playing Yeah, on my daughter's, know that this ain't only talk My only thought is how to make a choppa Make a oppa skate from 'round this hoe like Tony Hawk Yeah, tell Skateboard P that this a buffet I'm from where they handle more keys than valet Whole squad grip beams, but this ain't a ba- So if you hear that boom boom, all I can say is Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (say, what was that?) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (Yeah, what I, what I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Yeah, yeah, yeah Whole hood screamin', "Big Fat, don't hurt 'em" Tob like ("Hell naw, get 'em") Big steppin' on the head of the serpent (mm-hmm) But I keep a blade 'case I gotta kill 'em Everything beheaded when I get it I done slid on everything, but I ain't credit nor the debit I'm invested, that's why I can go from' crumbs to bein' breaded And my baby daddy got our bank account in seven digits plus some (plus some) Can't fight good, but I bust guns It's on sight wit' me, never duck none (duck none) I'm givin' my 'hood babies trust funds (yeah) We ain't never goin' broke, ayy, look I don't play about my two lil' daughters or my son Or my lil' baby that's about to come I leave a demon holier than nuns and then pray Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me (yeah) Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord, forgive me, I been putting in work Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth I'm tryna do better, can't get no worse What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine (What I, what I, what I) What I've done wrong, I've done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine Real quick say, Lord forgive me One more time say, Lord forgive me