Key Glock - Forgive Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - Forgive Me (en) Lyrics
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Uh, Lord forgive me for my sins
I'm 'bout to kill these
fuck niggas once again
Yup, jumped off the porch,
no pad, no pen
Yeah, all I really had was
a stick on my hip (Yeah)
Yeah, stick on my hip, I put it on him
I put it on him and I put it on you
Yeah, matter of fact, I put it
on your whole crew (Baow)
These niggas big cap like Dr. Seuss
Yeah, big MAC back and it
float like a cruise
I be chasin' them racks like Duck,
Duck, Goose (Phew, phew)
And my diamonds be dancin' just
like Duke Deuce (Bling)
I be sippin' on purple, Ivan
Ooze (Wock', Wock')
Yeah, these niggas some serpents,
can't let 'em through (Uh-uh)
Keep them squares out your circle
and stay on the move
Every day, I be workin', workin'
my move (Yeah, yeah)
Workin' my move
I play this shit off,
I keep it so smooth
I came in this world and made
my own rules (Yeah, yeah)
You know I'm a monster that hang
with some goons (Yeah, yeah)
Lil' bitch, I got rich, I ain't
got nothin' to prove (Yeah)
Money on my mind when I jumped
out the womb (Yeah)
Keep a big-ass knot just
like a cartoon (Yeah)
And if I'm number one, Glizock
number two, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Twin 'nem
Yeah, me, myself, and I
Gang, gang
I walk by fate, yeah, with my pipe
I smoke with demons every night
I wake up, gamble with my life
Yeah, I pour fours up in my Sprite
One thousand dollars, cups of ice
I'm humble, but ain't nothin' nice
In Glock we trust, on Jesus Christ
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
In Glock we trust, on God (Yeah)
Money-hungry-ass nigga, I can't starve
Five hundred racks stuffed
in my Goyard (Racks)
Sippin' on Wock', me and my nigga Bart
I ride my McLaren like
Mario Kart (Skrrt)
Glock, how you get it? How
you get that drop? (Huh?)
You talkin' 'bout my car or you talkin'
'bout the opps? (The opps)
Uh, uh, best believe I'ma
get it done (Yeah)
Keep killers on the side of me (Side),
the back and the front (Front)
Yeah, them niggas that be around
me (Yeah), they ain't around
for nothin' (Gang, gang)
Brand new double-R done (Done)
Niggas ain't did what
I done (Done, shit)
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