Lil B

Lil B - I Forgive You lyrics

rate me

I want to welcome you to my I Forgive You mixtape

Lil B - love of bullshit on my mind

I'm just tryna stay alive and be positive, uplift

Show love to where I come from

This shit brings tears to my eyes cause it's like

Fuck these niggas man!

That's on life, nigga

[Verse: Lil B]

My inside's burnt up, I'm tore up from the weed smoke

My vision out of place, I'm a hunter

I got the fiends going, literally, not mentally

I'm on another note, the last time I've seen some real friends

Was on the TV show, and when I was going break

They always had their comments

Leave you in the dirt and hit you where it hurts

But a man like me, I'm a work on the nightshift

Work on the graveyard even if I never sleep

The American dream is to die self-made

The rich stay rich and the poor eat the grains

Now that's where the root and the source of all my pain

I was born into war, I don't want to die in a flame

Listen, just listen, you can heard it in the system

I forgive you for your thoughts

It's hard to see wisdom, when you're a 5, you're not thinking 10

You're not seeing 7, you're not even 6

And I guess you kind of pissed cause most niggas staying under

I forgive your hate, I sit back and wonder

Life's really hard but I move through the thunder

I keep my head up, I step my bread up

The money came in to me cause a brother stopped chasing

Quit being so thirsty, no off back hating

No random car rides with the fiends to go shopping

I was stealing that night, I was dealing that night

But plotting by day, I still live in paranoia

Even still to this day, I can't believe I'm not folded

They not planking in the Bay where I'm from

Cause this is not a game and they got real guns

I forgive you for your ignorance, not paying attention

To the message that I'm giving, to say I'm never sitting

That means that I'm not sick and I been down since the beginning

With a cough and a limp, warm hand and cold lips nigga

This little boss

And I'm thinking about the tat

Cause the squad showed me hate

But I don't got to relax

I gotta relax, actually, I need to relax

But I got the respect, I forgive you at last

Take the money out the car, put my soul in the bag...

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