Chris Miles - Forgiveness lyrics

rate me

Look, 8th grade, not rich, in an average school

I’m getting bigger but still I’m a not just have it dude

My education isn’t teaching me nothing

Then I already got a passing so really I don’t know what to do

I’m stuck in this position wishing I can just get out of it

Focusing on music so you dudes say I’m counterfeit

Go worry bout yourself, cause really you don’t know the half of it

Now you’re me, homie, enough with all the comparisons

I’m on the grind, searching for them dollar signs

Waiting for that light to shine, blowing up like dynamite

Waiting when the time is right

Looking for this light of sound, telling me to keep it up

Chases here till it becomes, I ain’t gonna give it up

That ain’t really on my mind, we ain’t on the same page

Homie I’m a different fine

Try and get this message out and you know I ain’t finished out

Till the sun rise man, all I do is freaking grind

Tell me what

[Hook]

Living my life, I’m just tryina make a name

What the hell y’all thinking

We be on the grind till the sun rise shine

All I’m tryina do is get it

And you can hate upon the kid

But when I’ll be big

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

What’s the definition of solitary

Confined with the fact that the homie is just dead and buried

But I rise, nothing but living dead

Shawty less stupid motherfucker’s just who I am

Mcqueen these haters they like mcspeak

Never making it rain a little overcast on me

Hd the big screen, overlapping please

My life is a movie, moving at action speed

I remember tryina get women, but my account was in zero

People started showing up soon as I made some dinero

Nobody ever had my back when I started this

I don’t feel bad, me and my friends parted

It’s part of this, cause people always talking this

Then you confronting them and they look like they got parking sense

He yo, chris, what they thinking

You better not ask for forgiveness

[Hook]

Living my life, I’m just tryina make a name

What the hell y’all thinking

We be on the grind till the sun rise shine

All I’m tryina do is get it

And you can hate upon the kid

But when I’ll be big

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Asking god for forgiveness, but he ain’t tryina hear it

Rip the pole then I clear it

I’m just cleansing my spirit,

All these lames feel the kid

Got the better pyramids,

Got them hanging from my dick

I was patient as it gets

Now I’m sick of fucking waiting,

I’m basing Jamaicans, franklins, until I’m looking so Asian

Creating and cutting records, I sentange fast with a pen and a pad

I’m in the lab for my mother and my dad

This is not a fucking faire, this is real life

Got my lips sealed tight, it don’t feel right

I need to speak my damn mind

Smoking on that kush pipe, I can’t breathe right

Married to the game, fuck reality

You’s the one that’s ...my insanity

Friends back stabbing me, family is always mad at me

Y’all don’t know the half of it, I’m struggling finding happiness

Never been a pacifist, I’m passing kids

Fuck that, I’m laughing bitch

Please, please, please

Don’t ask me for forgiveness

[Hook]

Living my life, I’m just tryina make a name

What the hell y’all thinking

We be on the grind till the sun rise shine

All I’m tryina do is get it

And you can hate upon the kid

But when I’ll be big

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness,

Don’t be asking for forgiveness.