ADP - Lord Forgive Me lyrics

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ADP - Lord Forgive Me lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Konan] I hope The Lord forgives me Eyes low blowing trees, I hope The Lord forgives me White girl from overseas, I hope The Lord forgive me She wants that Mike GLC, I hope The Lord forgives me [Hook: Konan x4] Hope the lord forgives me Hope the lord forgives me (Oh Lord) [Verse 1: Krept] I'm f**ed completely I dare man say we ain't the truth When I see them line up to see me Think that I've come a long way from a queue Make man bleed if act like a wrong'un I can have a African yout' blood clotting Stuck up in the ghetto when them robbers are plotting, it's popping, I love 'em, drop em if there honestly shotting Them nerds try'na act goonie Tell him come here, he be like, who me? Got a hot ting, but she coolie I can buy Lauryn Hills for a few G Cos I've made a lot of pounds since Tuesday Man on a milli try'na lose weight Have your whole family laying flowers If a n***a wanna move bouquet You little f** boys, please behave Think my n***as weak, yeah? Till they leave you dazed Don't seem amazed when they do stamp you out Man will pa** on the kicks like hand-me-downs All these hoes wanna call the bosses Got these hoes in a line like naughts and crosses I run sh** so n***as got a problem I run sh** and get blows, Boston! Got hoes on my D you know how I do Get s** by the minute who know how I move Don't think man are nerds I ain't no f**ing chicken, but I got my dick in your bird Hotties on deck, obvious! Had one or two, threesomes with foreigners Talking like your money's up there But your an a**hole in the rear [Pre-Hook: Konan] [Hook: Konan] [Verse 2: Konan] If she got style, I give her that one D Red bottoms cost her a monkey Neck on the line if I'm hungry Might get two in your onesie When you see my clique in masks I bet you put that 106 in park Jump out before it gets fatal Then I take them bricks and go AWOL Money over everything Girls get a pounding Drinking from the bottle Woke up in my Calvins Looking at me pouting What you wanna do? Ice cream cone, I know you wanna scoop You know the deal, hotties wanna chill, I said You know the deal, hotties wanna chill First I go give Holly some wood Then I get Beverly out them heels When I woke up can't remember the rave Lightie she's f**ed off of MDMA Come a long way, I remember the days Getting queen heads off of Henrys and Eigths Plenty of brain with these grands on my mind Before Insta, we had the grams that they like You can get 8 about hands on your 9 Watch your doughnuts get jammed with a knife Tell the little sideman stand to the side Talking bare till I panda your eye (Wait) About 'they bang all the time' Had to sit down, can't stand all the lies (Behave!) So f** them in a mixtape [?] I don't know Paper Pabs, but my belt's got a big H buckle [Pre-Hook: Konan] [Hook: Konan] [Verse 3: Tinie Tempah] My n***as started driving and I failed theory Got shift, come out of jail early When I picked my Dad up in a SLS he said an 'Our Father' and a 'Hail Mary' (Amen) Think I give a f** what a hater said? Certified up in the A-Z She made me cum and then she made my bed And made me Kobe beef her in a Laker's [?](He's on Fire!) Just another job for the Wonderman [?] with no underpants My parents call me Patrick, what they gonna do know that their son's a Dan? Singing 'Started from the Bottom' with a bunch of man But us man started on a hundred grand A few just to move to [?] in Show you how much I really love my fam Man are try'na kick it on Soccer AM Me, I'm on another programme Send my Grandma back to Nigeria cause I didn't wanna have a Konan (Kaboom) Take my wifey to another part of Italy cause I didn't want another romance (f**!) Stick out my middle finger taking matters into my own hands It's Krept & Konan, Sylvester Stallone Rambo times Django I'm in the South of France with a Ess** girl In a Lambo that's been tangoed I go in to the outro I know Martin, I know Paltrow And I know a n***a never used to rate me then But I bet they love me now though, I'm gone [Pre-Hook: Konan] [Hook: Konan]