Lord Forgive lyrics - 21 Savage

Fukk 12

A hundred a zip and I'm sippin' on drop

I hit for a hunnit' and I bought me a drop

I pulled up on her and panties just drop

Up 32 shots and you niggas gon' drop

Off with your top (head), give a fuck bout your block 1 2

High speed chasing, give a fuck bout the cops

When I see 12, put the dope in my sock

Niggas be rapping, I came up off rocks

I'm thuggin', I'm thuggin', I feel like I'm Pac

They tried to betray me

I'm mad at myself cause I keep it real with all these niggas

Niggas acting like bitches, niggas all in they feelings

These niggas acting like women

Drowning in money, I'm swimmin'

These bitches acting like pigeons

I just want a couple million, I just want a couple million

And I'm still loyal to the gang

These other niggas man, they lame

I really sold cocaine, Gas stank propane

Glock forty, nigga bang, Blood, Crip, nigga bang

I heard ya got ya chain took and had to get another damn chain

21 nigga the gang, slaughter ya daughter the gang

Mac 90 got range, young savage got aim

I bought a new Rollie, its plain, you niggas best stay in yo lane

I pull up and fuck on yo main

I'm covered in money, I'm dripping

These niggas they telling, they snitchin'

So we gon' fuck on all they bitches, I be round lot of henchmen

Moving like I'm John Gotti, 12 gauge nigga shotty

Hit 'em all in the body, I just caught another body

Lord forgive me I'm sorry, I can't help it, I'm a street nigga

I had to get some money, I watched my mamma struggle

I jumped off the porch, had to use my muscle

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord

They keep askin' why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord

I just beat another case

I just went and bought a Wraith

I just nutted on her face

Brand new Rollie with the face

No face, no case

Lord forgive me for my sins, I was struggling tryna win

I had to lose a lot of friends, nigga tryna chase them m's

Cooking up crack its illegal, riding with a Desert Eagle

I'm a felon, that's illegal, main bitch, she illegal

Hunnid pounds of Cali reefer, Call of Duty heat seeker

Pull up on ya in a Regal, window down nigga creeping

Nigga rapping? I'm preachin', nigga we are not equal

In the trenches, niggas beefing, I remember not sleeping

Hit the club and get to squeezing, shoot it up for no reason

I was living like a demon, I was living like a demon

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the lord, my soul to keep

If I should die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord

They keep askin' why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)

Lord forgive me, lord forgive me, lord

I just beat another case

I just went and bought a Wraith

I just nutted on her face

Brand new Rollie with the face

No face, no case