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big quis, cash kidd & doughboy clay - forgive me lord كلمات الأغنية

[chorus: doughboy clay]
the only good thing about going broke, that’s how you really find out who your friends
how i’m posed to believe that my wife faithfull?
when every b_tch i’m f_cking on got a man
i can’t even put my phone inside my pockets
’cause every single one of them filled with bands
lord, forgive me if i have to k!ll a hater
don’t go to church, but every night i be praying

[verse 1: big quis]
seeing sh_t on instagram, seen my lil n_gga told
wish i could’ve met him sooner, could’ve tought him the code
all the real og’s is gone, how was he posed to know?
but i’m my own man, so lеt me leave that alonе
my folks talking bad, d_mn, i thought we was gang
but i still put them [?], when they was tryna take they chain
i loved him like a brother, sh_t’ll never be the same
i don’t like his energy, so i am not tryna hang
between roc and clay, they [?] all of my [?]
[?] lil n_gga, so i’m quick to pull out a [?]
i f_cked a famous b_tch, she loved me, but i was poor
if i was a ho n_gga, i would’ve released [?]
i got my chain back, i did that for seven mile
what other rapper did that? i’ll wait a while
my old friend hate when i shut the hood down
but i’ll be wrong if i knock his crippled ass out
i keep a smile, to make it seem like everything alright
my n_gga mama [?] the day he lost his life
but she ain’t know that me and [?] slid the same night
don’t know if i’m going to heaven, i’ll leave that to jesus christ
[chorus: doughboy clay]
the only good thing about going broke, that’s how you really find out who your friends
how i’m posed to believe that my wife faithfull?
when every b_tch i’m f_cking on got a man
i can’t even put my phone inside my pockets
’cause every single one of them filled with bands
lord, forgive me if i have to k!ll a hater
don’t go to church, but every night i be praying

[verse 2: cash kidd]
backwood too fat, can’t even use a blunt, i need a tortch
sorry, god, i don’t want no squares, bless me with escorts
n_ggas keep begging for pointers [?]
balling, so i drive this b_tch in sport
man, these n_ggas poor as h_ll, dawg
i got my coines up like the hedgehog
i was down, n_ggas switched , hoes ignored my jail calls
now i get a quarter every tape, just to tell y’all
old hoes tryna shoot they shot, them b_tches air ball
i was young as h_ll, banging [?] fell off
h_ll na, i’m the one my ex miss like eggnog
how the f_ck you let the money [?] the crew?
[?] hit, don’t say what your n_ggas never would do
man, f_ck the opps, when i’m with family, i feel jealousy too
i’ve been [?]
lord, forgive me, i wasn’t tryna be no [?]
just loaded the glock and [?] up on a [?]
[chorus: doughboy clay]
the only good thing about going broke, that’s how you really find out who your friends
how i’m posed to believe that my wife faithfull?
when every b_tch i’m f_cking on got a man
i can’t even put my phone inside my pockets
’cause every single one of them filled with bands
lord, forgive me if i have to k!ll a hater
don’t go to church, but every night i be praying

- big quis cash kidd doughboy clay

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