Lord Forgive Me Lyrics

Lord Forgive Me Lyrics by Rich Homie Quan :
[Hook]
Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me
Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it
Leave a n*gga dead on the beat got a n*gga feelin’ just like a mortician
I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand
Lord forgive me
If I’m pressured to kill a n*gga hope you see where I’m comin’ from and listen what I’m sayin’
Lord forgive me
I know I’m not married but I’m f*ckin’ these b*tches every city I go
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Amen, Amen)

[Verse 1]
If I make a couple of mistakes
I ain’t sayin I’m perfect or great, Lord
Going fishin’ shawty you the bait
Ain’t no competition you bae
And I just wanna know if I could dive in the pus*y, go down on the pus*y, head dive first
Got your legs wide open
Destiny’s child make you say my name
Versace everything even my sheets too
Get the knees black even me too
I might eat that pus*y like Kiku
Baby I just wanna meet and greet you
And I’m in love with your beauty like a beast too and she told me she don’t even eat seafood
Made her eat this di*k then told her open her mouth what we call that? Yeah we call it see food
Lord please forgive me
If I have to send one of these n*ggas to you, Lord please forgive me
I’ma hurt they feelings when I get that brand new car and do work n*gga

[Hook]
Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me
Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it
Leave a n*gga dead on the beat got a n*gga feelin’ just like a mortician
I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand
Lord forgive me
If I’m pressured to kill a n*gga hope you see where I’m comin’ from and listen what I’m sayin’
Lord forgive me
I know I’m not married but I’m f*ckin’ these b*tches every city I go
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord)

[Verse 2]
Listen up, I’ma say a lil’ prayer and it goes like this (Lord)
I know I did a lot of f*cked up sh*t I know I ain’t supposed to cuss but I’ma say (Lord Forgive Me)
Please please (Lord Forgive Me)
I know I f*cked up listen (Lord)
I done f*cked up man (Forgive Me)
No weapon formed against me shall prosper
That got me through jail when I was locked up
Keep your eyes on snakes they’ll bite ya
Grind hard, this sh*t don’t come over night bruh
I don’t need a pistol n*gga I’ll fight y’all
In my closet, more shoes than flight club
Ride deep on the beat like a bike club
Sleep all day, all night uh
I done did a lot of f*cked up sh*t
I just pray God forgive me
I done did sh*t I ain’t thought about
God forgive me promise I’ma be a better person
I seem to only pray when its an emergency (Why?)
Told ’em ’cause the beat like surgery (Why?)
A lot of y’all f*ck n*ggas talkin’
I remember I was walkin’, told ’em what I’m doin’ now

[Hook]
Pull up in a brand new Bentley drop top and I got 4 hoes with me
Everybody know the A7 Audi that I drive got little bit of gold in it
Leave a n*gga dead on the beat got a n*gga feelin’ just like a mortician
I ain’t saying that I’m perfect, I know I sin everyday, all I ask is Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me
If I can’t make it at the church every Sunday just understand
Lord forgive me
If I’m pressured to kill a n*gga hope you see where I’m comin’ from and listen what I’m sayin’
Lord forgive me
I know I’m not married but I’m f*ckin’ these b*tches every city I go
Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me (Lord)