| A hundred a zip and I’m sippin' on drop
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| I hit for a hunnit' and I bought me a drop
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| I pulled up on her and panties just drop
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| Up 32 shots and you niggas gon' drop
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| Off with your top (head), give a fuck bout your block 1 2
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| High speed chasing, give a fuck bout the cops
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| When I see 12, put the dope in my sock
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| Niggas be rappin, I came up off rocks
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| I’m thuggin', Im thuggin', I feel like I’m Pac
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| They tried to betray me
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| I’m mad at myself cause I keep it real with all these niggas
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| Niggas actin like bitches, niggas all in they feelings
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| These niggas acting like women
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| Drowning in money, I’m swimmin'
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| These bitches acting like pigeons
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| I just want a couple million, I just want a couple million
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| And I’m still loyal to the gang
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| These other niggas man, they lame
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| I really sold cocaine, Gas stank propane
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| Glock forty, nigga bang, Blood, Crip, nigga bang
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| I heard ya got ya chain took and had to get another damn chain
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| 21 nigga the gang, slaughter ya daughter the gang
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| Mac 90 got range, young savage got aim
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| I bought a new Rollie, its plain, you niggas best stay in yo lane
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| I pull up and fuck on yo main
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| I’m covered in money, I’m drippin
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| These niggas they telling, they snitchin'
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| So we gon' fuck on all they bitches, I be round lot of henchmen
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| Moving like I’m John Gotti, 12 gauge nigga shotty
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| Hit 'em all in the body, I just caught another body
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| Lord forgive me I’m sorry, I can’t help it, I’m a street nigga
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| I had to get some money, I watched my momma struggle
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| I jumped off the porch, had to use my muscle
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| Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
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| They keep askin' why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)
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| Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
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| I just beat another case
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| I just went and bought a Wraith
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| I just nutted on her face
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| Brand new rollie with the face
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| No face, no case
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| Lord forgive me for my sins, I was struggling tryna win
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| I had to lose a lot of friends, nigga tryna chase them m’s
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| Cooking up crack its illegal, riding with a Desert Eagle
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| I’m a felon, that’s illegal, main bitch, she illegal
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| Hunnid pounds of Cali reefer, Call of duty heat seeker
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| Pull up on ya in a Regal, window down nigga creeping
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| Nigga rapping? |
| I’m preachin', nigga we are not equal
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| In the trenches, niggas beefing, I remember not sleeping
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| Hit the club and get to squeezing, shoot it up for no reason
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| I was living like a demon, I was living like a demon
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| Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord, my soul to keep
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| If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take
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| Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
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| They keep askin' why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)
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| Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord
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| I just beat another case
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| I just went and bought a Wraith
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| I just nutted on her face
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| Brand new rollie with the face
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| No face, no case |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Forgive , by - 21 Savage. Song from the album Slaughter King, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп