Forgive me, I´m sinnin´ We still winnin´ My first thirty K, I spent it at the dentist I got tired of frontin´ ´bout my cell life, my bad life, I´m grinnin´ ´Fore the Lamb´ truck pull off, when it go, "Skrrt," they know I´m livin´ I been at it for a minute How you mad about my feelings How you mad about my feelings, I´m the one who was the realest Off this rappin´, made a killin´ I done seen too many killings I done seen too many chicks that double back and I don´t feel it I don´t feel it at all I know they mad that we ball
I´m claustrophobic, around too many feel like I´m trapped in the stall And I´m a extrovert I´d rather be in the trap than a war I´m from the trenches where my granny always prayed for a song I say a prayer, like, "Lord, please protect me from the evil, you know I´m an empath, I be reading through people I don´t think I´m better than no one, I think we equal And the firearms I tote, they all legal” You know I be prayin´ for my health, and I´m prayin´ for my wealth So I go hard, pray the label just don´t put me on a shelf Lot of sinnin´ so the way I got a lot under my belt
He ain´t here yet When he here, won´t he ask me, "Is we there yet" I could´ve shed tears to this one I think they gon´ feel for this one (Oh-oh-oh) Everyday I wake up, pray for better days One thing that I know, God love me more than he did yesterday
Tryin to invest into condominiums She just tryna find out what´s the condom size ??? Fuck my lady now, they weren´t there when I was down to ride Baby mama, she the only one, these other chicks be lyin´ I done been through way too much Pray the Lord gon´ wait for us ´Cause where we from, it´s dangerous
Pray that they don´t play with us I never told the world stories ´bout what we did I´m just glad I live life after what I been through and look how we live Fuck with my ??? I´ma have tuition paid for all my kids My nephew daddy locked up, gotta do a bid, I´ma treat him like my kid Send a prayer, be okay Some things that I go through, like no way (No way) Not tryna go back to the old days Know they want me back to my old ways ??? like I´m no slave Bring straight to your door just like we PostMates Fell out with one of my partners, now we post mates
And I fell in love with his girl, she think we close mates Know the Devil always plottin´ They don´t like my swag they tryna set it up and cock it I been eatin´, gettin´ stocky For the things that we done did, no, we can´t get away One thing that I know, God love me more than he did yesterday