GU$TO GEECHI

GU$TO GEECHI - Forgive Us lyrics

rate me

So lately I’ve turn down some few deals

Like for that Louie sick, I need a few mil

You niggas say what happens to your own flow

I lefty that shit behind you just like my own hoer

Addicted to codeine I drink the whole thang

Then pop like two whole xan's I aint got no shame

Got white girl for white girls back at the hotel

That might just be your bitch I hope she don't tell

And fade it all too long, I’m like fire drops

You fuck on round, get too close, you might get fire

Don’t give me so much shit, the boy just can’t do

And that’s why I think that I ain’t do

(Hook)

I learn that trigger should let it split and let it do it

You try that click and why don’t you do?

[He pop that shit, she pop that shit and left me do

Oh no, I runnin’ on that shit that you use to do

That shit should do it x 4] x 2

I do the shit just to do it

(Verse)

They rolls it, I’m innocent in it

This bitch should I meant, she the weapon

Now call me the pase but it’s dead in

You know if I say if it’s truth to that shit

For listen to plug, I’ve been thug for that brick

It’s backin’ them days, I was movin’ to that shit

Until my lil bro start to use my lil shit

Abusin’ that shit, turn in new fence, see ‘em change

Right before my eyes

Told ‘em miss gonna kill ‘em

But he say, he make ‘em feel ‘em alive

Now I deal with dealers but to minute that ain’t no surprise

Cuz up in my eyes, all you say is pay me,

Yeah it’s why,

You know shit nigga you change on

Round in a block and you say so

Kick for nigga blue say so

Tell me down slow and take off

Broke that nigga and now I want

Ay I get a bay and I got one

This way had the ball and said the flow

You see me doing and just do what you ask for

(Hook)

(Verse)

The rich and the monsters

Grow up with the mobsters

And open the boxes and kickin’

My broses will seas it

Will serving them adds

They work in their package

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My diamonds from Africa

Was born in the Mexico

That pussy was fake, say who am I passin’ here?

I got money now

You try me and gun ‘em down

They say it will miss, this body who never front

The shit is on diggin’

But all they convicted

They say now that all will see

Now I can’t even visit

I pray Lord forgive us

Forgive us the killers

I pray Lord forgive us

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