Forgive Me Lyrics - Church In These Streets - Jeezy

I been thuggin my whole fuckin' life 

One look at my babygirl I had to get it right 

Superman in these streets hey but you my kryptonite 

Im on this drink I'm on this smoke I'm going super crip tonight 

Something like a scientist, I mix it like it's antidote 

Then I sent that 8 ball down the block Scrappy Loc 

Rest in peace to Pookie Loc blame it on me never snitching 

Lord knows I ain't send the homie on no dummy mission 

Want to be like Uncle Wade can't believe I sold him crack 

Still a hero in my eyes he up in heaven tell him that 

Don't tell me how to raise my son just know he gone be a man 

If the scale of 1-10, know he gone be a grand 

Before I stand with flaw niggas I would rather stand alone 

Till I'm stand, on the top like what he standing on 

They say that I'm wishy washy ain't nobody perfect though 

They say Young you growing up hope they know you worth it though 

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The shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' please forgive me 

The shit I'm sippin' on got me trippin' will you forgive me 

Look you in your eyes when I'm talking know you hear me 

Just listen to the words to the song I know you feel me 

Cause ain't nobody perfect in this world please forgive me 

Shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' will you forgive me 

Look you in your eyes when I'm talking know you hear me 

The shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' please forgive me 

I ain't them and they ain't me maybe that's the disconnect 

I do my tequila straight but I do not do disrespect 

You know I remind them though forgetful niggas they forget 

Before the deal I had a check and I put that on the set 

Breaking units down in fatty room, white mountains on the dresser 

'Give me Auntie Sarah when we fell out look I knew was stressful 

Wasn't for you I ride on them look we in a rival gang 

Screaming fuck the other side, guess that just a rival thing 

100 dollars re'ing up back then we always talked but since the fame ain't been the same 

Forgive me Mrs Brenda Ross, nah not your nephew acting like a rap nigga 

Like I ain't sit on your front porch talk shit and trap with you 

You asked me to help with your wedding, argument in front your kids 

Hurts me to the very day, lamest shit I ever did 

So please forgive me lil sister because I know I hurt your soul 

Your husband is a lucky man I hope he know you worth it though 

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The shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' please forgive me 

The shit I'm sippin' on got me trippin' will you forgive me 

Look you in your eyes when I'm talking know you hear me 

Just listen to the words to the song I know you feel me 

Cause ain't nobody perfect in this world please forgive me 

Shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' will you forgive me 

Look you in your eyes when I'm talking know you hear me 

The shit I'm smoking on got me trippin' please forgive me