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Forgive my sins lord
I've been losing my mind about the shit I did
Lord lord lord lord
A nigga like me too real to pretend
Keep it low keep it low keep it lowkey don't tell all your tell all your tell all your friends
Lord lord lord lord lord lord lord
They'd be ashamed of me
Even more ashamed of you
How could you put this weight on me
Knowing everything that Satan do
Had a halo was an angel too
Now think about what I've been through
Just to get in the booth where it's me and you
Only time that I feel like I hear you too too too
Now watch how I switch it up
Hit the plug then finessed him he just wasn't quick enough
Don't know where I get it from
I could drop gems on the floor they'll still pick them up
When my father Sentence up
Touch down in the lake and then get him that Bentley truck
I feel like I'm 45
Hit her dmmitchel it'll hit if not one of mine
I put it on the line came up with a plot started putting in overtime
Figured it's three for four
Re ups I needed for walking inside the door
Now when my mama call
She get suspicious whatchu in the kitchen for
I think she know I'm lying
But won't tell her the truth cuz i've made that mistake before
Hands on her head watched her break down
Visions of me in the state pound
Told her don't worry then flew to New York and then I started breaking a plate down
I'm not dishonest ma
I'm just protecting you
Know you don't get it but I want the best for you
If I don't do it nobody gon do it
Know that it's coming I'm planning to prove it
I got a gift
And I'm planning to use it
Forever a student but I know what I know
And I'm standing on it on till the end
Free the real keep the birds
Leave the pigeons in the pen
Leave the pigeons in the pen
Aint no going back and forth no more
Tough to come back when I close that door
Link up with mandem and trap on the road
Danny the phantom then black out the ghost
She don't got manners and she do the most
Still gave her game put her onto the code
Should've known better what glitters not gold
Forgive my sins lord
I've been losing my mind about the shit I did
Lord lord lord lord
A nigga like me too real to pretend
Keep it low keep it low keep it lowkey don't tell all your tell all your tell all your friends
Lord lord lord lord lord lord lord
They'd be ashamed of me
Even more ashamed of you
How could you put this weight on me
Knowing everything that Satan do
Had a halo was an angel too
Now think about what I've been through
Just to get in the booth where it's me and you
Only time that I feel like I hear you too too too

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