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

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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