Yung Lan on the track
I just caught a vibe on ´em
You know I just caught a vibe on ´em, ayy
Tryin´ to forgive
I´m tryin´ to forgive, I´m tryin´ to forgive

I´ve been working on my heart trying to forgive
I´m built like that for real, been that way for years
Rumors in my head right between my ears
They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don´t hear
Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one
Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton
Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from
Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns

I ain´t never been extorted, but I´m still paying lawyers
By the media, exploited, and my story got started
Gotta come back shortly, gotta execute sharply
When I grind I´m out my mind and I don´t really leave me time to party

I rather be in Georgia with a light skin Barbie
Putting dick all in her back, we making love until the morning
I´m cooking on a foreman, please don´t look at it alarmin´
I´m a gangster with a mouth full of gold, she love when I´m performin´
Dip out while she gettin´ dressed, gotta meet with my connect
Gotta package in from Cali and this shit ain´t UPS
Overseas, we on hashish, in Morocco, in the slums
I got brick layer status and we built that off of crumbs

I´ve been working on my heart trying to forgive
I´m built like that for real, been that way for years

Rumors in my head right between my ears
They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don´t hear
Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one
Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton
Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from
Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns

I´ve been working on my heart and I´ve been trying to forgive
Lotta paints come out Detroit and I like mine with the seal
Something fine on a Lear, dick her down from the rear
Getting mop behind the whip, almost hit a deer
It be difficult to steer, I just nutted in her ear
Forgot to text her phone ´cause it´s hard for her to hear

Big body Benz, flexin´ like I´m OG King
Wished death upon by many men, like I was 50 Cent
I´ve been standing out on them street lights, on some foreign engineer
Big booty bitch and her teeth white, I bought her some veneer
Yellin´, show some love on a feature, I´m like why should I pretend?
Wanna purchase you a verse, a hundred thousand dollar bill

I´ve been working on my heart trying to forgive
I´m built like that for real, been that way for years
Rumors in my head right between my ears
They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don´t hear
Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one

Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton
Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from
Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns

I´ve been working on my heart trying to forgive
Working on my heart and I´ve been trying to forgive
Trying to forgive
Working on my heart and I´ve been trying to forgive
Ayy, that bitch pressure now