Father Forgive Me
My niggas dark in the dark and in the light
You always want talk but you never
Want to fight, you really bout that life
Bitch see me outside
Or keep your mouth closed my nigga
And keep your ears wide
On my momma, on my momma
You can't trust these hoes
Even if she got nice lips and some
Cute lil toes
Need one that strictly keep it business with me
Fold my clothes
You know the one that keep it low
And won't let nobody know
Yeah that too, few niggas on my side for battles
They say they 100 with you until they got to tattle
So I float on my own
With a canoe and paddle
I bring the heat forest fire
You bring the heat candle
I'm trying to make it rain
I'm trying to entertain
But I don't understand why these thoughts
In my brain, ain't matching my actions
So let me explain, I got a dream
Martin King, that I'm fresh, boyardee
Money in my pocket packed like protein
And sardines, I mean what I say
And I speak it to life
Tell they ass the truth and now they
Want to be tight
I got a real pretty freak
And she come out at night
I said I'll pick you up if you ain't scared
Of no heights
Born Armon James
But Ima die a legend
They want to know my next move
But it ain't no telling
Just let me do me and while I do
Show some reverence
I spit a flow so dope
That I might turn into a felon
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
You got to turn it up a bit, turn it up a bit
Cause they gon' cop your style
On some handcuff shit
And I got this on lock, but nigga still
Trying to pick
I keep it fresh, I keep it classic
Like some Frito-Lay chips, bitch
Last time that I fucked with you
You was being suspicious
I love the booty boo
But I don't do no ass kissing
I told you once I told you twice
I guess you just don't listen
I keep my distance
But it's you that I'm always missing
I got this under control
Lockdown mode, niggas say
They want the heat
Start begging for the cold
Niggas that talk don't walk
Niggas that walk don't talk
Niggas that talk don't walk
Niggas that walk don't talk yeah
Born Armon James
But Ima die a legend
They want to know my next move
But it ain't no telling
Just let me do me and while I do
Show some reverence
I spit a flow so dope
That I might turn into a felon
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
You always want talk but you never
Want to fight, you really bout that life
Bitch see me outside
Or keep your mouth closed my nigga
And keep your ears wide
On my momma, on my momma
You can't trust these hoes
Even if she got nice lips and some
Cute lil toes
Need one that strictly keep it business with me
Fold my clothes
You know the one that keep it low
And won't let nobody know
Yeah that too, few niggas on my side for battles
They say they 100 with you until they got to tattle
So I float on my own
With a canoe and paddle
I bring the heat forest fire
You bring the heat candle
I'm trying to make it rain
I'm trying to entertain
But I don't understand why these thoughts
In my brain, ain't matching my actions
So let me explain, I got a dream
Martin King, that I'm fresh, boyardee
Money in my pocket packed like protein
And sardines, I mean what I say
And I speak it to life
Tell they ass the truth and now they
Want to be tight
I got a real pretty freak
And she come out at night
I said I'll pick you up if you ain't scared
Of no heights
Born Armon James
But Ima die a legend
They want to know my next move
But it ain't no telling
Just let me do me and while I do
Show some reverence
I spit a flow so dope
That I might turn into a felon
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
You got to turn it up a bit, turn it up a bit
Cause they gon' cop your style
On some handcuff shit
And I got this on lock, but nigga still
Trying to pick
I keep it fresh, I keep it classic
Like some Frito-Lay chips, bitch
Last time that I fucked with you
You was being suspicious
I love the booty boo
But I don't do no ass kissing
I told you once I told you twice
I guess you just don't listen
I keep my distance
But it's you that I'm always missing
I got this under control
Lockdown mode, niggas say
They want the heat
Start begging for the cold
Niggas that talk don't walk
Niggas that walk don't talk
Niggas that talk don't walk
Niggas that walk don't talk yeah
Born Armon James
But Ima die a legend
They want to know my next move
But it ain't no telling
Just let me do me and while I do
Show some reverence
I spit a flow so dope
That I might turn into a felon
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
Father forgive me
I come to you innocent
But I know that I'm guilty
Father forgive me
No weapon formed against
But these niggas still kill me
Credits
Writer(s): Armon Haynes
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