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Trying 2 Forgive
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Kevin Gates
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Yung Lan on the track I just caught a vibe on 'em You know I just caught a vibe on 'em, ayy Tryin' to forgive I'm tryin' to forgive, I'm tryin' to forgive I've been working on my heart trying to forgive I'm built like that for real, been that way for years Rumors in my head right between my ears They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don't hear Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns I ain't nеver been extorted, but I'm still paying lawyеrs By the media, exploited, and my story got started Gotta come back shortly, gotta execute sharply When I grind I'm out my mind and I don't really leave me time to party I rather be in Georgia with a light skin Barbie Putting dick all in her back, we making love until the morning I'm cooking on a foreman, please don't look at it alarmin' I'm a gangster with a mouth full of gold, she love when I'm performin' Dip out while she gettin' dressed, gotta meet with my connect Gotta package in from Cali and this shit ain't UPS Overseas, we on hashish, in Morocco, in the slums I got brick layer status and we built that off of crumbs I've been working on my heart trying to forgive I'm built like that for real, been that way for years Rumors in my head right between my ears They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don't hear Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns I've been working on my heart and I've been trying to forgive Lotta paints come out Detroit and I like mine with the seal Something fine on a Lear, dick her down from the rear Getting mop behind the whip, almost hit a deer It be difficult to steer, I just nutted in her ear Forgot to text her phone 'cause it's hard for her to hear Big body Benz, flexin' like I'm OG King Wished death upon by many men, like I was 50 Cent I've been standing out on them street lights, on some foreign engineer Big booty bitch and her teeth white, I bought her some veneer Yellin', show some love on a feature, I'm like why should I pretend? Wanna purchase you a verse, a hundred thousand dollar bill I've been working on my heart trying to forgive I'm built like that for real, been that way for years Rumors in my head right between my ears They say they want me dead, I pretend like I don't hear Mi seh mi di one, mi seh mi di one Bricks coming in, haffi know they weigh a ton Lingo, lingo, lingo in the jungle where we from Top shotta, the slum, where we tote illegal guns I've been working on my heart trying to forgive Working on my heart and I've been trying to forgive Trying to forgive Working on my heart and I've been trying to forgive Ayy, that bitch pressure now
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