paroles de chanson Lord Forgive Me - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Money money
Huh huh what what

Look, I'm in this bitch, look
You all ain't know how I look
Again, hold on, uh-uh
This type, nigga, uh, what you on for?
I'ma show you how this shit go
Let me kick it to you
I done hit a bitch up with that stick, Lord, forgive me
I done got that turn with my friend
Had to kill him, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, they play with me, they gon' get me
I'm back up on the road again
Nigga, fuck me dead, nigga, fuck you, bitch, let's hide that shit
I bet he get hit with this
Check how I move on
Man, that coupe on with your bitch

Please forgive me, I'm gon' shoot dude in his seat
She fall for me, it's cool, but now she on my dick
Oh, I improve, I'm known to boot up around this bitch, ooh
I'm from Baton Rouge, I'm the richest out there, bitch, oh
And I'm out there with no two-two-three
I'm tryna hit it, eh, shoot
Hot as fuck, feelin' I fucked all on a friend
She won't forget my bust up
My cunt, my cunt, I turnt up, she won't forget me
Pocket rocket, the side is hittin'
I'm pullin' up, Trish, she drank and hittin'
We on three and it's that mind of a minute

I done hit a bitch up with that stick, Lord, forgive me
I done got that turn with my friend
Had to kill him, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, they mess with me, they gon' get me
I'm back up on the road again with a fifty in my clit
Nigga, fuck me, yeah, nigga, fuck you
Bitch, I done turned that shit off
Baby, you get hit with this switch, grrrrr
Check how I move on
Man, that coupe on with your bitch

Lord, please forgive me, I'm gon' shoot dude in his shit
Ohhh oh oh oh
Ohhh oh oh oh ohhh oh oh

They don't want, I told him I'm back up in this bitch lane
They don't want to see me do my motherfuckin' thing
They don't want me to do it