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reconcile, og bobby billions & d brooks the president - father forgive us lyrics

father forgive us
i really been sinful, i’m having challenge in my mental
i need forgiveness, i need your healing
( ooh, oh, oh ) ( ooh, oh, oh )
i need forgiveness, i need your healing

i left my violence in the wind, i done lost too many friends
i’m tryna be a better man, lord forgive me for my sins
i’m tryna play it to the end

late night blowin’ up my phone, like [em] like what you sayin’
go tell his momma she ain’t got no more son, like what you sayin’
shots fired, i heard the streets cry before them bullets hit ’em
i done cried so many times, i ain’t cried in a minute

depression settin’ in, now he tryna beef with god
youngin’ fightin’ in the air, beating holes in the wall
[father forgive us], 12 years old [that shouldn’t be] holding pistols
we go to jail with out no vision, come home with out no healing
we got h+lla pain, but all we know is how to give it
we don’t never heal, it’s hard to heal when you still in it
all these bullets leave more holes, all that pressure make you fold
and all this trauma leave you cold
i got a t+shirt with yo’ face on it, know where yo’ opps live
i got smoke for my dawg, but i gotta go the god way
i know they scared to come outside, ain’t no pressure i just hope they change [this side]
cause all that [opp smoke], you was [fly]
look in the mirror and i show you why we [die]
father forgive us
i really been sinful, i’m having challenge in my mental
i need forgiveness, i need your healing
( ooh, oh, oh ) ( ooh, oh, oh )
i need forgiveness, i need your healing

i left my violence in the wind, i done lost too many friends
i’m tryna be a better man, lord forgive me for my sins
i’m tryna play it to the end

im just a product of my environment, kept it solid they say “pressure make a diamond”
they try to knock me off the mountain, i kept climbin’
when it got hot, i still adjusted to the climate
( that made me a cold [] )
ain’t believed in my vision, so i showed []
never asked for handouts so you can’t say i owe []
lord forgive me ’cause i’m really thuggin’
and i’m hoping, and i’m praying you’ll have mercy on the day of judgement
i got murder on my mind, i need healing
on that freeway, on that [zay ?]
in my feelings
we done came a long way from what we used to be
fell out with some [], we ain’t tight like we used to be
it’s starting to feel like they using me
getting money, i ain’t losing sleep
all these [], man they gotta get used to me
see me winning, i remember when they laughed at my losing streak
hate see me winning, i remember when they laughed at my losing streak
i hope [praise be the god ?], ’cause i’m not who i used to be
( yeah, father forgive us )
(ohh, oh, oh, yeahh )

i need forgiveness, i need your healing

- reconcile og bobby billions d brooks the president lyrics

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