Lyrics to Father Forgive 'em
(Intro)
Yea yea
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Verse)
Damn, this shit feel like I'm in outter space
Surviving when I keep my pace, I'm cruising, this is not a race
Feeling like my nigga Meek, these dreams the only thing I chase
Been here for a minute, lie to people just though I've been late
My key is low, my blood bangin like a 808
Shit can make Hussein Bolt feel out of shape
Ricky love the fans, usually she drop another tape
I was on Green Street, buying out all the bait
Mercy me, I could've did better on that mercy beat
I still preach to mercy when I travel through Miami streets
So elite, 800$ Jordans on my feet
My team is on the Women Street, we don't want us to be
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Verse)
They see me pull up on that same clean
My clique did and my clique full of young kings
The word around is we looking like The Dream-Team
The word around is we looking like The Dream-Team
We got them gold medals, and Lamborghini pedals
That all-gold Rollie and diamonds in the bezel
We on another level, bunch of rich ass rebels
And ever since we touch the riches we won't never let go
I hear you talkin shit, but what's the fuckin purpose?
Does it make you rich? Well, what's the fuckin purpose?
These dirty and I'm tired, where's the damn detergent
We came a long way from the bottom, that's for fuckin certain
That's cuz a nigga workin
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father Forgive 'em Video:
Yea yea
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Verse)
Damn, this shit feel like I'm in outter space
Surviving when I keep my pace, I'm cruising, this is not a race
Feeling like my nigga Meek, these dreams the only thing I chase
Been here for a minute, lie to people just though I've been late
My key is low, my blood bangin like a 808
Shit can make Hussein Bolt feel out of shape
Ricky love the fans, usually she drop another tape
I was on Green Street, buying out all the bait
Mercy me, I could've did better on that mercy beat
I still preach to mercy when I travel through Miami streets
So elite, 800$ Jordans on my feet
My team is on the Women Street, we don't want us to be
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
(Verse)
They see me pull up on that same clean
My clique did and my clique full of young kings
The word around is we looking like The Dream-Team
The word around is we looking like The Dream-Team
We got them gold medals, and Lamborghini pedals
That all-gold Rollie and diamonds in the bezel
We on another level, bunch of rich ass rebels
And ever since we touch the riches we won't never let go
I hear you talkin shit, but what's the fuckin purpose?
Does it make you rich? Well, what's the fuckin purpose?
These dirty and I'm tired, where's the damn detergent
We came a long way from the bottom, that's for fuckin certain
That's cuz a nigga workin
(Hook)
My niggas hustled, then we made it through
You tried to tell em but they act like they ain't have a clue
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
Father forgive em for these niggas know not what they do
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