Singer: Hotboy Wes
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Song: God Forgives, I Don't
Hotboy Wes - God Forgives, I Don't Lyrics (LRC) (03:25-205-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:20.00]Ayy, this lil’ night street hard hit, mane (KG made it)
[00:22.40]This for every young nigga out there, mane
[00:24.90]You hear me?
[00:26.30]Put it in their motherfucking face, nigga
[00:28.70]For real
[00:30.80]My lil’ brother rocking US but we wasn’t having Nikes
[00:33.70]Grew up in the gutter, wasn’t no instruction, grew to sacrifices
[00:36.40]High speed, ain’t have the lights (Skrrt)
[00:37.90]White folks gon’ extra dictament
[00:39.60]Pussy bitch ain’t never write me
[00:40.80]Locked down, I’m letter writing
[00:42.10]Thousand push-ups every night, thought I hurt them hoes feelings (Feelings)
[00:45.10]Waiting on parole, staring at a closed ceiling (Ceiling)
[00:47.80]Sleepin’ on my momma couch, was thinkin’ ’bout a million (Million)
[00:50.70]Residue on my clothes, sellin’ ‘bows out a building
[00:53.80]Record label just called, they want to see me in New York (Yep)
[00:56.50]Creepin’ like I’m from Cali, I’m pimping bitches like Too Short (Crip)
[00:59.40]Posted up the ally, putting PCP on my new boys
[01:02.40]Bitches, they used to dog me
[01:03.80]I’m ballin’ like it was two courts
[01:05.20]Nawfside, thuggin’ like New Orleans in the ’90s (Wah)
[01:08.10]Grew up on BG, had a BB gun in my diapers
[01:11.00]Stay up like thirty-three, when I had to sleep with the lifers
[01:13.90]If a nigga play me, knife ’em
[01:15.40]That shit turned me to a tiger (Grrr)
[01:17.00]Heart barley beating from the betrayals and the stab wounds
[01:20.30]Late nights with great whites, been posted up since past noon
[01:22.90]Gave my dog fifty, ain’t seen my lil’ nigga since last June
[01:25.70]Slide me up at eleven, brought a weapon to my classroom
[01:28.60]Ever since a toddler age, I promise it’s been turbulence (Turbulence)
[01:31.80]Opps said they gon’ stop my days, they promise they gon’ murder men (Murder)
[01:34.40]Ain’t with all that dissin’, you can miss me with that verbal shit
[01:37.30]Choppa sticks on a mission, spin his trenches with some urgency (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
[01:40.40]Young nigga trappin’, if you trappin’, trap yo’ ass off
[01:43.20]Young nigga jackin’, if you jackin’, jack yo’ ass off
[01:46.10]Free Bandz in my Gucci (Gucci’s), think I’m Future with my mask off
[01:48.90]Never gave a fuck about no music, I’ll crash out
[01:51.40]Throwing up my section in a another nigga trenches (Trenches)
[01:54.60]Rock out with that Glock out, I’m like Popeye on the spinach (Spinach)
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