LORD FORGIVE ME

Tobe Nwigwe

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    Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
    Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
    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
    Tryna do better, can't get no worse

    What I done wrong, I done right
    It's my darkness in your sunshine
    What I done wrong, I 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 till 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 ho 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 ballet
    So if you hear that boom boom, all I can say is

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    Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
    Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
    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
    Tryna do better, can't get no worse

    What I done wrong, I done right
    It's my darkness in your sunshine
    What I done wrong, I 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
    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 7 digits plus some
    Can't fight good, but I bust guns
    It's on sight wit' me, never duck none
    I'm givin' my 'hood babies trust funds
    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
    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
    Tryna do better, can't get no worse

    What I done wrong, I done right
    It's my darkness in your sunshine
    What I done wrong, I done right
    It's my darkness in your sunshine

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