Forgive me for my sins
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
If I could take it back Ik I would
To 2012 when we was friends and it was all good
Shooting Jumpers passing rock up on that hardwood
Shooting our shot at all of them bitches that mark would
And when my soul get low and them lights dim out
I just pray that somebody help me find a way out
Cuz This dark cloud is over me
Every enemy I got somebody close to me
Im just hoping that my granny watchin over me
His father died young how the f*ck he supposed to be
A real father to his child when he plant his seed
When everybody that I know they close the door on me
Say you ain't no good for me
Love the hood then f*ckin leave
End up like yo cousin Steve
Death or jail they wait for me
Weight on chest can't f*cking breathe
Demons staying stuck to me
Bitches say they loving me
They ain't get a f*ck to me
Wouldn't split a buck wit me
Life shit gettin rough to me
Im just trynna find the key
Live out all my f*cking dreams
Diamonds on my watch they gleam
And I ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Forgive me for my sins
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
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Forgive me for my sins
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
If I could take it back Ik I would
To 2012 when we was friends and it was all good
Shooting Jumpers passing rock up on that hardwood
Shooting our shot at all of them bitches that mark would
And when my soul get low and them lights dim out
I just pray that somebody help me find a way out
Cuz This dark cloud is over me
Every enemy I got somebody close to me
Im just hoping that my granny watchin over me
His father died young how the f*ck he supposed to be
A real father to his child when he plant his seed
When everybody that I know they close the door on me
Say you ain't no good for me
Love the hood then f*ckin leave
End up like yo cousin Steve
Death or jail they wait for me
Weight on chest can't f*cking breathe
Demons staying stuck to me
Bitches say they loving me
They ain't get a f*ck to me
Wouldn't split a buck wit me
Life shit gettin rough to me
Im just trynna find the key
Live out all my f*cking dreams
Diamonds on my watch they gleam
And I ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Forgive me for my sins
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
If I could take it back Ik I would
To 2012 when we was friends and it was all good
Shooting Jumpers passing rock up on that hardwood
Shooting our shot at all of them bitches that mark would
And when my soul get low and them lights dim out
I just pray that somebody help me find a way out
Cuz This dark cloud is over me
Every enemy I got somebody close to me
Im just hoping that my granny watchin over me
His father died young how the f*ck he supposed to be
A real father to his child when he plant his seed
When everybody that I know they close the door on me
Say you ain't no good for me
Love the hood then f*ckin leave
End up like yo cousin Steve
Death or jail they wait for me
Weight on chest can't f*cking breathe
Demons staying stuck to me
Bitches say they loving me
They ain't get a f*ck to me
Wouldn't split a buck wit me
Life shit gettin rough to me
Im just trynna find the key
Live out all my f*cking dreams
Diamonds on my watch they gleam
And I ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Ain't trying to fight no more oh oh
Ain't trynna fight no more
Forgive me for my sins
A young nigga trynna win
Protect my family and friends
I ride a F&N
Cuz i know it's many men
Trynna catch me out again
Ik they watching my moves
Sitting there plotting with tools
And if they catch you at that light then your life you lose
So don't get caught outside
Yeah Yeah
The streets is cold outside
Writer: Tyler Walton
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