Please Forgive Me lyrics

by

G.T.


[Verse 1: AllStar JR]
What you need? We deliver
Make sure you meet the ticket
I come down on the price, I ain't there in 20 minutes
Base rock, straight drop
Take a look at them [?]
They ain't buying bullsh*t, n*gga, my custos spoiled
Drop cheese on any n*gga, that's gon' play like they want
We ain't worried 'bout sh*t, plugs, money and lawyers
Pull up to the range, n*ggas know we f*ck with things
Cut straight into valet like n*gga, park it by the [?]
Snitching, giving n*ggas' names, that's the new sh*t
You can count them boy brains alone with them blue strips
Blue tips in February, b*tch, I had more money than your dad
Now I got morе money than this side of the family
JR this McFashion that, gеt off n*ggas' di*ks
To call him for a [?], you gon' call me for the [?]
You ain't grinding, boy, you riding like a b*tch
Type of n*gga take a rout, then forget to take a brick

[Chorus: AllStar JR]
I'm like lord, please forgive me
That's my trap house, with them P's up in it
I'm like lord, please forgive me
My p*ss came back, with the lean all in it
I'm like lord, please forgive me
Have some n*ggas change up, but I don't need them n*ggas
Them n*ggas need jesus with em
223's we slide like [?]
[Verse 2: Sweezee ;Don]
This money the feds [?]
Why you rapping 'bout some money you ain't never had?
We ain't popping bullsh*t, we popping heavy bands
The trap rocking hard, like a heavy metal band
So show respect, this an old n*gga world
Back in 02, I was crankin O's of the girl
Lil n**** p*ssed 'cause I hit the road with his girl
Feelin sleepy in the O, 'cause I poured up the syrup
I take a big face, shoutout to berry n*gga
I only smoke cookie, I don't f*ck with OG and larry n*gga
I don't need a gun permit for me to carry, n*gga
Never get caught lacking by you scary n*ggas
Touch me, yeah, I triple dog dare a n*gga
I like cousin [?] come through and bury n*ggas
If it's a problem, I won't go nowhere near them n*ggas
'Cause whoever on the sceen probably getting buried with him
Sweezy!

[Verse 3: G.T.]
Aye
Got up off my ass put in leg work
This blow got [?] step on it
If you [?] for it
If you want that b*tch, go for it
Want this money, b*tch, then ho for it
f*ck yesterday gotta go for it
The plug just called, got low for it
We gon' make money, we gon' take some
Run through the work, no with no breaks on em
Just make sure you got a mask on
Broke n*gga need to [?] on
If I go broke, won't last long
For them chips, go ham for them
Riding round with that mag on
You can play with me, and you can make the news
Pharmacies, they f*ck with me
And they starting to think we make the blues
We win the game, you play to lose
If you in the game, play by the rules
You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
[Chorus: AllStar JR]
I'm like lord, please forgive me
That's my trap house, with them P's up in it
I'm like lord, please forgive me
My p*ss came back, with the lean all in it
I'm like lord, please forgive me
Have some n*ggas change up, but I don't need them n*ggas
Them n*ggas need jesus with em
223's we slide like [?]
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