Testo Forgive You - Young Roddy

Forgive You - Young Roddy
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Canzone dall'album: Legal Dealing
Nel genere:Рэп и хип-хоп
Data di rilascio:28.03.2024
Lingua della canzone:Inglese
Etichetta discografica:GOOD$ENSE, Speedwell
Limitazioni di età: 18+

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Forgive You
This time around I make 'em feel me
Uh, yup, the Lord be my witness
I’m tryin' to make a killin'
Uh This that legal dealin'
But I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Uh, shit I ain’t trippin' nigga
And I, been on my grind, since a little nigga
Man, this mad hard for a real nigga
My girl think I’m fucking with them other bitches
But to tell the truth, I’m just trying build witcha
Uh, and I’m just trying to do it big nigga
Man, I thought this rap shit was my meal ticket
Stressed out, dealing with the evils of the world
Say a prayer, swear the devil tryin' to kill a nigga
Uh, they got my homie locked up in the system
And if he had a bond, I’d be the first to come and get him
It’s crazy cause he think that I forgot about 'em
Uh, but I’m still with ya nigga, I ain’t forget ya
The same nigga who did started from the bottom witcha
And if I had to I’d even caught a body for ya
We from the same hood, I know just what you been through
It’s all good, it’s all love, my nigga I forgive you
But I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin' (x6)
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga
Got a gang of problems, I done lost count, homie
At the same time a bunch of people countin' on me
Flat broke, the bitches ain’t had no time for me
Walkin' to work, but they ain’t offer no ride to me
Watch a nigga struggle, came to be my brother
I watch em ball out and they ain’t ask for nothin'
Nigga got a little change and they changed up
I’m still wondering where these new niggas came from
Got some shit I need to get off of my chest
'Cello told me don’t play checkers, play chess
Uh, and I’ve been A1 since day one
When they was looking down I always kept my head up
Like them niggas on the set I kept it pushing
The same nigga who done ate my mama’s cooking
But at the same time, I know just what you been through
It’s all good, it’s all love my nigga, I forgive you
But I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin' (x6)
Uh, no I ain’t trippin' nigga
This time around I make 'em feel me
Uh, yup, the Lord be my witness
Uh, I’m tryin' to make a killin'
Uh, yup, boy this that legal dealin'
But I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'
Shit, I ain’t trippin' nigga, I ain’t trippin'

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