Forgive Me (feat. Natale Domine) Video (MV)

Load the clip in the chop again Searchin' for the niggas and bitches who said
Don't drop again Robbin' all the sinners and christians so
I won't flop within Feelin' like yo mama on Christmas, I'm gifted
Boxin' in Rappers like your father on Christmas, they

Love to play pretend Sentence after sentence, what the f*ck you niggas
Sayin'
Yeah, mention after mention, if you dissin' then they sprayin' for a nigga
Baby girl, make it shake like the can, gettin' empty

She been tryna find love, I don't wanna catch feelings
Got receivers in my comments, say drop it Lil' nigga, what's poppin'
Jack Harlow on high notes, I'm just holdin' this Bible
Handed it to my rivals, rip out the page Roll, light up the script and smoke

To show you niggas the most high God, jus a bar, please forgive me, I'm on
Fire Know it's been a minute since I prayed
See, sometimes I need a lil' sunshine I promise this one time we all ain't fine
Lord, forgive us for our sins Lord, forgive us for our sins

Lord, forgive us for our sins For he will come again
You got me spinnin' in circles, live my life without rehearsal
If I die today, my nigga, was it business? Was it personal
Should this be my last breath? I'm blessed cause it was purposeful

Never got to church to worship, Lord, please, I believe
I'm tired of the gun violence, some niggas influencing
Lookin' stupid to go viral, but still I'm broke
Cause I'm rappin' this real shit that clear eye don't

Want you to see, believe, or even read my quotes
Supposed to be a millionaire, but all this money a joke
Supposed to be a billionaire, and to God I hope
I get it all I won't, forgive the niggas who told me to quit that rappin

And start trappin' my fashion, the latest fabrics
My passion is everlasting, my flow need a fire hazard
My son gon' be gifted cause all I do is just make classics
But back to the world tragedies, I speak my mind every time the world mad at me

At this tired day job, this shit tragic
Spendin' hours of my life to flip patties
I'd rather spend my time with a new Patek
It's a disaster, so I had to speak my mind in this rap, but we still singin

Lord, forgive us for our sins
Lord, forgive us for our sins
Lord, forgive us for our sins
But he will come again

Lord, forgive us for our sins
Lord, forgive us for our sins
Lord, forgive us for our sins
But he will come again

Lord, forgive us for our sins
Lord, forgive us for our sins
I said, how do you find those thoughts so quick
He said, it's not about making things up

You don't have to worry about making things up
If you're really writing from an honest perspective, your thoughts are in there
You just have to locate them
So he's like, you shouldn't stress about making up witty stuff

Or, you know, it's not about that
It's just about finding how you really feel
And locating it, and then just, you know, saying it