| No I’m not future but I’m smoking super
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| I take a faygo than I go dilute it
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| Dirty money got the condo polluted
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| She fuck me like the world fina end
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| I got 100 p’s coming in
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| No I’m not Pac I ball above the rim
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| She was a 7 turned her to a 10
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| I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million
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| Choppers for robbers who tryna get me
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| I done got down and dirty lord forgive me
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| I had to roll up sleeves and go get it
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| I hit her friend she never gon forgive me
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| B.c the circle they riding with me
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| I ain’t sparing lord please forgive me
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| Getting filthy money lord please forgive me
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| Sold him a pea he gave me all 20's
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| I told lil mama thumb through the money
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| We had to turn nothing into something
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| I catch a flight I’m zoning in a second
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| I let that choppa' loose in a second
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| Young nigga listen to me like a reverend
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| Crack me a seal and pour a 4 for breakfast
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| I’m out cooling in Dallas Texas
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| Kicking shit with the plug at the western
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| My niggas ain’t young stupid they young and reckless
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| You will get burnt trying to reach for my necklace
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| Lil mama energy bad I point her to the exit
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| I get plenty pussy I ain’t stressing
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| I get plenty money I ain’t stressing
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| The only thing a nigga know progression
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| These niggas telling like they in confession
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| Niggas snitching they gonna tell it all
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| Got a win I can’t fail at all
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| Too many bricks we can’t mail em all
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| When you buy a bail you don’t need a scale
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| I put extra in it no petty shit
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| I’m on heavy shit and I’m on medical and I’m on medicine
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| Run to the trap like I’m Adrian
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| No I’m not future but I’m smoking super
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| I take a faygo than I go dilute it
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| Dirty money got the condo polluted
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| She fuck me like the world fina end
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| I got 100 p’s coming in
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| No I’m not Pac I ball above the rim
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| She was a 7 turned her to a 10
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| I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million
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| Choppers for robbers who tryna get me
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| I done got down and dirty lord forgive me
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| I had to roll up sleeves and go get it
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| I hit her friend she never gon forgive me
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| B.c the circle they riding with me
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| I ain’t sparing lord please forgive me
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| Getting filthy money lord please forgive me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Forgive Me , by - Money Man. Song from the album Black Circle Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп