Grace
What the fuck I grind for
If it ain't y'all
Never been selfish
Never ever would I lead you on
If I ain't felt it
The truth is I don't know tomorrow
And I can't help it
Said God knows
She never answers when I call, No
And I don't really know where I'm fucking going
An amateur, with no emotion
We savages, I never forfeit
Get in the ring and start to bobbin'
On some fucking boss shit
Like God give me grace
God made me, me
Take this all way
I fall to my knee
I raise up my hands
All praise to the Queen
All praise to the Lord most high
I was 10 years old when I snort my first line
I could feel the cold rolling up my spine
As the tears bottle up and he grab my side
Felt that grown man grip, let him
Bath in my sins
I watch my soul drip
Down a fucking drain
Clocks and time flip
And money ain't gon' change what his crimes did
A child so deranged look what time did, oh
Like I'm not your fucking poster boy
Thank God I'm not
Like I'm not your fucking perfect boy
You know I'm not
Oh just look me in the eyes, apologize
Oh just look me in the eyes, apologize
Now just look me in the eyes, apologize
Now just look me in the eyes
Tell me you didn't wanna take it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna rip it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna take it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna tip it all from me, apologize
Apologize
Apologize
Apologize
Apologize
If it ain't y'all
Never been selfish
Never ever would I lead you on
If I ain't felt it
The truth is I don't know tomorrow
And I can't help it
Said God knows
She never answers when I call, No
And I don't really know where I'm fucking going
An amateur, with no emotion
We savages, I never forfeit
Get in the ring and start to bobbin'
On some fucking boss shit
Like God give me grace
God made me, me
Take this all way
I fall to my knee
I raise up my hands
All praise to the Queen
All praise to the Lord most high
I was 10 years old when I snort my first line
I could feel the cold rolling up my spine
As the tears bottle up and he grab my side
Felt that grown man grip, let him
Bath in my sins
I watch my soul drip
Down a fucking drain
Clocks and time flip
And money ain't gon' change what his crimes did
A child so deranged look what time did, oh
Like I'm not your fucking poster boy
Thank God I'm not
Like I'm not your fucking perfect boy
You know I'm not
Oh just look me in the eyes, apologize
Oh just look me in the eyes, apologize
Now just look me in the eyes, apologize
Now just look me in the eyes
Tell me you didn't wanna take it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna rip it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna take it all from me
Tell me you didn't wanna tip it all from me, apologize
Apologize
Apologize
Apologize
Apologize
Credits
Writer(s): Alfredo Nieves
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