Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forgive Me, artist - Money Man. Album song Black Circle Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Forgive Me |
No I’m not future but I’m smoking super |
I take a faygo than I go dilute it |
Dirty money got the condo polluted |
She fuck me like the world fina end |
I got 100 p’s coming in |
No I’m not Pac I ball above the rim |
She was a 7 turned her to a 10 |
I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million |
Choppers for robbers who tryna get me |
I done got down and dirty lord forgive me |
I had to roll up sleeves and go get it |
I hit her friend she never gon forgive me |
B.c the circle they riding with me |
I ain’t sparing lord please forgive me |
Getting filthy money lord please forgive me |
Sold him a pea he gave me all 20's |
I told lil mama thumb through the money |
We had to turn nothing into something |
I catch a flight I’m zoning in a second |
I let that choppa' loose in a second |
Young nigga listen to me like a reverend |
Crack me a seal and pour a 4 for breakfast |
I’m out cooling in Dallas Texas |
Kicking shit with the plug at the western |
My niggas ain’t young stupid they young and reckless |
You will get burnt trying to reach for my necklace |
Lil mama energy bad I point her to the exit |
I get plenty pussy I ain’t stressing |
I get plenty money I ain’t stressing |
The only thing a nigga know progression |
These niggas telling like they in confession |
Niggas snitching they gonna tell it all |
Got a win I can’t fail at all |
Too many bricks we can’t mail em all |
When you buy a bail you don’t need a scale |
I put extra in it no petty shit |
I’m on heavy shit and I’m on medical and I’m on medicine |
Run to the trap like I’m Adrian |
No I’m not future but I’m smoking super |
I take a faygo than I go dilute it |
Dirty money got the condo polluted |
She fuck me like the world fina end |
I got 100 p’s coming in |
No I’m not Pac I ball above the rim |
She was a 7 turned her to a 10 |
I took a 20 turned it to a quarter million |
Choppers for robbers who tryna get me |
I done got down and dirty lord forgive me |
I had to roll up sleeves and go get it |
I hit her friend she never gon forgive me |
B.c the circle they riding with me |
I ain’t sparing lord please forgive me |
Getting filthy money lord please forgive me |