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grovelife izzy – god forgive me (gfm) lyrics

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(g.l izzy)
p+ssies tryna spin
hope god forgive me for my sins n+gga
its grove life or no life
free trap (look)

relationships done changed
i done lost too many friends
these demons on my shoulder
telling me i ain’t gone win
i gotta keep one on me
keep these p+ssies tryna spin
looking on my past
hoping god forgive me for my sins (x2)

never took a lost
praying all my n++gas win
if you got it then i want it
glizzy aiming at his chin
im packing that air
got him floating like a blimp
my 40 be scoring
my n++gas call it shawn kemp

30 working the trenches
i really had to get a bag
brodie told me keep it on me
so we know i nevеr lack
riding through this city (huh)
ops be like “wherе they at”
hiding in this bushes
robbed a n+gga for his pack
riding for my city know we all in
baby f+ck with me
cause she know i be balling
??? calling
i gotta get money right
shawty bad and i know she wanna stay the night
but i don’t never trust a hoe
riding round ten and four deep
looking for all the smoke
and there he go
see a op i let it blow
these n++gas acting funny
thats why i don’t trust a soul

relationships done changed
i done lost too many friends
these demons on my shoulder
telling me i ain’t gone win
i gotta keep one on me
keep these p+ssies tryna spin
looking on my past
hoping god forgive me for my sins (x2)

tryna move a brick
yeah i gotta get it off
and im screaming “f+ck the law”
i can’t trust a soul
f+ck with gang you pay the cost
yeah, why the system take my dogs
and i be on my grind
cause im money hungry
i gotta cut em’ off if he acting funny
i only f+ck with real n++gas
no, im not a dummy
i run up all these bank rolls
i gotta stack up my money

boogie told me, “that i gotta go and get it”
all my n++gas riding
and you know they really with it
trap told me, “stack this paper to the f+cking ceiling”
its my n++gas locked up in them f++cking prisons

these turkeys make the pain go away (yeah)
and i be on the road
brodie whippin raw
never let a hoe get in between thats my dog (yeah)
why the system take my dogs

relationships done changed
i done lost too many friends
these demons on my shoulder
telling me i ain’t gone win
i gotta keep one on me
keep these p+ssies tryna spin
looking on my past
hoping god forgive me for my sins (x2)