Tobe Nwigwe - Lord Forgive Me [at the crib version] ft. FAT (Music Video)
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
Look, before I spit a hallelujah, I'ma need a hearse
'Cause I ain't finna let nobody hoe me out here
My pockets on Buddha (Fat), church
My demons still gotta pay the toll round here
Big Glock, keep heavy metal like Kid Rock
Barrel of the Sig' hot, shoot 'til my wrist lock
If the opposition make a pit stop, bouta drip drop
Get popped while some Kidz Bop's playing
Yeah, on my daughter's, know that this ain't only talk
My only thought is how to make a choppa
Make a oppa skate from round this ho like Tony Hawk
Yeah, tell Skateboard P that this a buffet
I'm from where they handle more keys than valet
Whole squad grip beams, but this ain't a ballet
So if you hear that boom boom, all I can say is
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole hood screamin', "Big Fat, don't hurt 'em"
Tob like, "Hell naw, get 'em"
Big steppin' on the head of the serpent
But I keep a blade 'case I gotta kill 'em
Everything beheaded when I get it
I done slid on everything
But I ain't credit nor the debit, I'm invested
That's why I can go from' crumbs to bein' breaded
And my baby daddy got our bank account in 7 digits plus some
Can't fight good, but I bust guns
It's on sight wit' me, never duck none
I'm givin' my 'hood babies trust funds
We ain't never goin' broke, ayy, look
I don't play about my two lil' daughters or my son
Or my lil' baby that's about to come
I leave a demon holier than nuns and then pray
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me
Lord, forgive me, I be putting in work
Lord, forgive me, I was doing that dirt
Lord, forgive me, I put a hole in his shirt
Lord, forgive me, he was on the wrong turf
Lord, forgive me, had the pistol at the church
Lord, forgive me, been cursed since birth
Lord, forgive me, tryna figure my worth
Tryna do better, can't get no worse
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine
What I done wrong, I done right, it's my darkness in your sunshine