Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgive, artist - Jim Jones. Album song Vampire Life 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Vampire Life
Song language: English
Forgive |
I tell 'em welcome to the main attraction |
Where these niggas let these bitches be their main distraction |
I’ve been known to make these white girls wet |
And I could show you how these white girls stretch |
No bit cramp, sunlight heated yoga |
Just a stove in a pot and I need some soda |
There’s a party in my watch, I don’t need promoters |
Got the transparent hood, you could see the motor |
Huh, apparently she’s a deep-throater |
And they tell me watch my language cuz I speak vulgar |
In a cold so hot it's hard to come up Tried hard to make the room before the girl left at sun up I swear to god, all the cars like I hunt up They got the game now and gets us like 1 up The game even, |
it ain't easy |
I’ve seen niggas still lose the chip to San Seezy |
Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night |
I move on, I make it right |
The success don’t come over night |
We’re vampires, we own the night |
I came from nothing, now my money right |
Turned up into something, now my niggas tight |
This for my niggas, they never see the light |
Just keep your head up, they here if something bright |
It break my heart to see my man working 9 to 5 |
He was the man, you got the grams from a '95 |
As I recall, in my brand new 95's |
'Nore the sweats, tryna get my hands on the pie |
I cut the grams like a samurai |
Had to know if was taking flicks like I’m camera shy |
I used to make love to a Gemini |
A couple friends of mine, they are now my frenemies |
Want to see the enemy, I guess they are my enemies |
Shit, but it’s like a distant memory |
Cuz, it’s mazel tov in the world dog |
In all the simplest problems you get hold off |
Have your plans and the dogs get cocked off |
Used to dribble through the night like a ball court |
So I pay the lidder slight, bitch my own course |
So I pay the lidder slight, bitch my own course |
Get on my knees and pray (knees and pray) day and night |
I move on, I make it right |
The success don’t come over night |
We’re vampires, we own the night |
I came from nothing, now my money right |
Turned up into something, now my niggas tight |
This for my niggas, they never see the light |
Just keep your head up, they here if something bright |
Rune fast clear as the air that is blue |
Took 'er to the roof with the aerial view |
That’s when she showed her venereal view |
While I’m smoking loud like the stereo bloom |
It’s the glamorous life |
Where we roll around with the hammers in sight |
Cuz most niggas ain’t seen a hundred grand in their sight |
Pop bottles in the club at a credit scammer’s price |
A gutter nigga made mills and burned 'em |
Still got a couple mills burning |
Iowa west told me 8 mill would turn him |
So I burn another blunt, in my Ferrari wheels turnin' |
I love a pretty bitch and some platforms |
In the back of the back with the back drawn |
Peter C’s got 'er back warm |
Hot Nelly CD, repeat action |
I was just in the lobby with the Mag drawn |
Having nightmares a nigga comin’back for 'I'm |
But they say that’s not like me though |
Just like they said I’m not likely to blow |